friday night peace
Some may not think a Friday night at home alone sounds appealling, but last night I found it to be perfect.
I spent the day off work, home with my girls.
I was exhausted after running around trying to find the perfect purple paint for my two daughters who share a bedroom. One would like a color, the other, of course, would not. This has ended up more than once with us leaving stores without any paint at all. Finally yesterday--they agreed and paint was purchased.
My oldest daughter went to the movies with friends to see Footlosse and had a cross country picture taken in the middle of a corn field.
No joke.
They do these team posters of kids in various places around town to represent their sport. I guess cross country kids run anywhere--fields included.
So, by the time everyone went to their respected places last night--BD asked if I wanted to go the away football game. Sounded torterous, but for him, I would. Then my friend asked if I wanted to get coffee--sounded better, but let her know I was going to the game. After alittle pouting on her end, she finally gave up--but when I told BD she asked, he was like--why don't you go? You'll have fun with her.
True.
So--he left, but my friend didn't get back with me--so I was alone.
Sweetly alone with my yoga mat and streaming into Yogis Anonymous.
Ahhh...such peace.
Such pleasure.
Such hot, sweaty mind work.
I am almostly aways challenged when I do their yoga.
I love it.
I personally don't challenge myself enough on my mat.
I need someone to take me to the that next place in my practice and I often find it there.
So--by the time BD had gotten home, I had a lovely asana, taken a hot shower and got my Pj's on to begin a movie through hulu.
I slept so soundly.
So well...waking up to think about my middle daughter letting me know last night she's 'going out' with a new boy.
Ah--love.
At least for the day.
xoxo
I spent the day off work, home with my girls.
I was exhausted after running around trying to find the perfect purple paint for my two daughters who share a bedroom. One would like a color, the other, of course, would not. This has ended up more than once with us leaving stores without any paint at all. Finally yesterday--they agreed and paint was purchased.
My oldest daughter went to the movies with friends to see Footlosse and had a cross country picture taken in the middle of a corn field.
No joke.
They do these team posters of kids in various places around town to represent their sport. I guess cross country kids run anywhere--fields included.
So, by the time everyone went to their respected places last night--BD asked if I wanted to go the away football game. Sounded torterous, but for him, I would. Then my friend asked if I wanted to get coffee--sounded better, but let her know I was going to the game. After alittle pouting on her end, she finally gave up--but when I told BD she asked, he was like--why don't you go? You'll have fun with her.
True.
So--he left, but my friend didn't get back with me--so I was alone.
Sweetly alone with my yoga mat and streaming into Yogis Anonymous.
Ahhh...such peace.
Such pleasure.
Such hot, sweaty mind work.
I am almostly aways challenged when I do their yoga.
I love it.
I personally don't challenge myself enough on my mat.
I need someone to take me to the that next place in my practice and I often find it there.
So--by the time BD had gotten home, I had a lovely asana, taken a hot shower and got my Pj's on to begin a movie through hulu.
I slept so soundly.
So well...waking up to think about my middle daughter letting me know last night she's 'going out' with a new boy.
Ah--love.
At least for the day.
xoxo
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