Rain
I do believe the storm broke today.
Quite literally as well as metaphorically. It was pouring from late last night up until mid-afternoon. BH (Beloved Husband : ) discovered this when a wet cat jumped into bed at some ungodly time. He investigated & discovered we’d left the skylight was open. Ooops. Bless his sweet heart, BH mopped up both cat & kitchen without waking me.
Which might have been nigh impossible without a marching band anyway. Stress storm swelled & broke & I slept almost the entire day, distributing time pretty evenly between couch & bed. The cats kept me company & approved highly; it was obvious they were thinking “FINALLY, she recognizes the important teachings we offer daily!” : )
Now the sun is out, I revived enough to do a short (hourish) practice of simple breathwork, abs, bridge, dolphin, sun salutes, headstands, lying twists. We’re planning an easy, early dinner out in our eclectically cute new neighborhood.
They say of Boston, “If you don’t like the weather, just wait a minute, it’ll change.” Same with our internal weather. Rest, rain, recovery, renewal, all in their own time.
Thank effin heavens, cuz otherwise my head might have exploded. : )
Tags: Cambridge Move, Daily Yoga Practice, Healing