Woke up to this AND to news that 750 Words is fixed and my streak has been restored! Now the question is: Can I figure out how to start the snowblower? Or do I gut it out with the shovel? Stay tuned. Film at 11.
750 Words Freakout– Reconsidered
I was all in a dither yesterday because 750 words went on the blink. I kept pushing "force save" and cursing and gnashing my teeth and getting up from the chair, then sitting down again, checking every 2 minutes to see if the site had saved my words. I was freaking because my streak of … Continue reading 750 Words Freakout– Reconsidered
I need a change
I need a change. I need a change of season most of all, but in lieu of that, I decided to change themes here on WordPress. Even if you don't care for it, indulge me here, people. I want to hear what I sound like in brown stitched leather.
The Commandments of Yoga
Last night I started 17 people on a 6-week program of Beginner Yoga. I love teaching beginners, even though they are very fragile and I have to be careful with them for a few weeks until they get over the heebie-jeebies. I think long and hard about what I talk to them about, what I … Continue reading The Commandments of Yoga
Still Not Here
Today I am going to go out and DO something other than sit here and work on my book project so that tomorrow I will have something to blog about. not me----------> Because this is getting ridiculous. I pull up this page every day and stare at it and wonder: What the hell is happening … Continue reading Still Not Here
Not Being Able to Meditate Blows
Just peeking my head up out of my hole to say, "Hi" to all 5 of you who check in regularly here and to say that things are going well in the world of book-writing, or compiling, or whatever-the-hell it is I am doing. Yesterday I actually starting printing out pieces, and when you print … Continue reading Not Being Able to Meditate Blows
The Day after Groundhog Day
I haven't been blogging very much lately, and it's not because I'm still chewing on my robbery, no. I'm totally over that. All the people who wrote me checks, wrote me new ones (god, I love my people so much!) so I was able to make my rent, and life goes on. The cops? What … Continue reading The Day after Groundhog Day
An Open Letter To Winter
Dear Winter, It's over. I'm breaking up with you. I thought I could build a relationship when you first came on the scene back in November, but now I see that our core values simply do not align. You promised long days and nights of introspection, deep couches, cozy fires, red wine and chocolate. You … Continue reading An Open Letter To Winter
Robbed
My studio got robbed on Friday night during the Happy Hour yoga class. The thieves took about $1300.00 in cash and checks. I feel nauseous as I write this. And stupid for leaving that little green purse (not a bank bag) with my month’s income on my desk, but I was teaching class in the … Continue reading Robbed
How My Resolutions Advance My Pilgrimage
How is drinking more water going to advance me on my journey? The answer: My lack of sufficient hydration is starting to cause minor break-downs. In a word, I itch. I have to stop and itch. My ears itch. My skin itches. And every time I have to stop and itch, I have take my … Continue reading How My Resolutions Advance My Pilgrimage
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