ouch.
yesterday, mel and i did 103 full-on prostrate bows. my thighs feel like they're on fire today.
i can imagine doing that every morning as a fantastic mind/body stretch, but i can't imagine the reality of day 2, trying to do it again. yi. it's hard to even lower myself into a chair.
i hope my legs feel better tomorrow morning or that climb will suck ay-ass, as my little sister would say.
today: to regular temple, where the only bowing i have to do is slight and at the door to the hondo. then: zucchini bread and broccoli soup making. catch-22 and then talking to my dad.
gisto is eating my paintbrush in a way that makes me think it's good for his teeth.
thursday: off to pennsylvania for a weekend of ... well, i don't know. i had a dream last night that debbie told me that the only thing to do in UP was to drink beer and eat cheese fries at the local gas station.
i can imagine doing that every morning as a fantastic mind/body stretch, but i can't imagine the reality of day 2, trying to do it again. yi. it's hard to even lower myself into a chair.
i hope my legs feel better tomorrow morning or that climb will suck ay-ass, as my little sister would say.
today: to regular temple, where the only bowing i have to do is slight and at the door to the hondo. then: zucchini bread and broccoli soup making. catch-22 and then talking to my dad.
gisto is eating my paintbrush in a way that makes me think it's good for his teeth.
thursday: off to pennsylvania for a weekend of ... well, i don't know. i had a dream last night that debbie told me that the only thing to do in UP was to drink beer and eat cheese fries at the local gas station.