Managed morning yoga today! Faced the rain and the greyness and it felt really good. I feel almost smugly self-satisfied with myself.
The instructor on Saturday mornings focuses more on strength than flexibility and meditative yoga, and that’s what I actually prefer. Unfortunately, I seldom have the drive to get out of bed before 8AM on weekends just to head to the gym, so I of course usually miss out on this. According to my notes on Noom, prior to today, I’ve actually only joined the morning class twice for the past six months, once in February and once in December.
It would be foolish to make promises, even to myself, that I can’t stick to, but I really would like to get in more Saturday-classes before the gym cuts down on them when arranging the summer schedule. It should be a seriously considered goal.
Afterwards had coffee with I. and visited The English Bookshop just to check out the new Terry Pratchett paperback Snuff, and the children’s book A World of Poo (the man is brilliant and hilarious and I need to buy at least one more Discworld-book soon soon soon). Had a short chat with the clerk, who told me she was glad to have had such a nice customer early in the day, and I felt very happy that she said so. Day’s started out so good, can’t there also be sunshine?
Put The Cookie Down! 