Waiting for my coffee to brew. Very weird dreams last night about practicing yoga at a unfamiliar studio. I don’t remember much about it – I don’t remember my dreams very well.
It has been a long week of editing a manuscript, but I fully intend to turn it in today, have that monkey off my back. But I won’t be doing that until I go to the 6:15 a.m. Power Class. There hasn’t been enough asana this week, I look forward to doing a lot of it over the weekend.