OH yeah.. uh huh! Sometimes I just want to break into the 'leap 2 3s' in the hallway too! (That's the basic Irish soft shoe move - LIFT up and kick your bottom! :)) SO much fun!
Having leisurely mornings is something that I am enjoying immensely as of late. Today was no different. I woke up did some correspondence and headed up to my painting project to dot some i's and cross some t's. Of course I got a bit carried away because I couldn't let good paint go to waste and went into the Little One's closet to add some more to her mural... when I returned to my iPod dock, it said it was past the time to get out of the house for Sunday morning yoga! DOH! Plus it's January and it's really full in January.. full of people with great intentions... I'll just leave it at that. :) I thought, this is the FIRST time I was able to go to this class on a Sunday (with my favorite teacher) and I am going to jet out of here and make it! And I did... BUT I forgot my badge to get in - thankfully you get one 'forget' time and I know the people at the desk so they know I'm legit. WHEW! I made it... I'm on the mat. It'...
Yep... that pretty much sums it up! What's the best day for me? It's going out and interacting with as many people as possible (oh and if you include dancing.. BONUS). Today is market day and I HIT it! I love talking to the vendors asking them about how they produced what they're selling. I love milling around with other passer-by(s). I love running into people I know and checking in on them... like a ex-colleague who's daughter is now nearly out of high school! I hope he didn't mind that I told her to travel in Europe for a year before starting college... :) She doesn't know what to study in college so I figure a year of traveling might help her with that decision. :) I ran into a yogi friend of mine who had just gotten back from teaching yoga at the jail in town! I thanked him for doing that. He (in his BATMAN shirt) says the transformations he sees in the inmates are amazing! I thought his HUG was amazing so he must be d...
So I mentioned in my first post that I would explain the title of this blog later and I guess it's time... Packers and Vikings are playing in the background and I would rather write.. although I did partake in some 'cowboy caviar' which is a salsa of sorts as part of my football party food put together for a football gathering that I decided not to attend... So "Maybe She's Mental" is a little something that came to me in the woods (of course) because of a certain happening in my life that caused unnamed people to think I needed psychiatric help. If you change your behavior from what everyone expects of you, you probably need therapy and subsequent medication for a 'condition' that was brought on from stress or other traumatic event. Can you get out of a psychiatrist's office WITHOUT medication? I don't know and I don't intend to find out. I also tend to have random thoughts that could seem strange to others so I could see them think...
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