hey all! I had the most beautiful weekend, I just had to share.
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I've been really upping the physical activity the last month or so. I am getting a little addicted to my daily walks and yoga, hurray! A side effect is that I'm tired and ready for bed early, and wake up refreshed at about 6:45-7 and I just have enough time to get 45 minute walk in before dh heads off to work. Another side effect is that my crazy high alcohol tolerance has shot way down. (I don't like, drink to my grave or anything, but my husband and I enjoy wine with dinner, and with a HIGH tolerance it's just hard to moderate and I really want to be someone who can enjoy a glass and then not refill, you know?) I've had 1-2 glasses and then switch to water and tea just because I feel like it, not because "oh, I shouldn't have more because I shouldn't" does that make sense?Â
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I'm now taking yoga classes towards my teacher training, just my practicum portion, none of the specific modules yet, but I'm doing the prereading and have some really awesome books, I'll share later as I delve into them.Â
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So yesterday I had this "unlocking" moment after class, and I was just overwhelmed with joy. I haven't had something like this happen this strongly before. It's like I got so happy (I was driving) that I started laughing and tearing up like a maniac. :-) Then, the normal feeling of the last few months of stress burdening and tightening me up just sort of ...passed through me? I still thought of the stressful situation but I wasn't, um, attached to it, I guess. Has anyone experienced anything like this? It was beautiful. I'm trying to retain and remember that feeling as I head back into the fray.
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I also got to spend the afternoon with some other fiber artists from a cooperative group I'm a part of online. One of them drove up from Houston, another is from Buffalo, and we all met in Arlington, tx (an hour drive for me) at the another's mini farmette and played with baby goats, a nd sheep, and donkeys. I came home with a fleece to process and some mohair from her goats. And another spindle. It was really a lovely way to spend the day.
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Anyhoo, now I've got a million things to get done in the next few days, and I'm going to try to remember not to get dragged down by any rough stuff, because I will have beautiful days and moments again!
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Oh, and mom made gazpacho with grilled shrimp and some peach/blueberry tarts (gluten free, grain free) with coconut ice cream last night. hoo boy!