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Not What I Had Planned

There’s a story in family about my great-great-great grandfather, who was a watchman on a bridge. He was swept off the bridge and died. My Grandmother, Mary, his daughter had a dream that his coffin was floating down the street and he told her he needed someone to...

Ego Stroking

Well, I wore some see-through yoga pants to hot yoga the other day. I realized my unfortunate wardrobe choice as I was in a high, right lunge with my right shoulder under my right leg, hands out-stretched, in airplane. I was feeling pretty good about the whole...

Shavasana, Siesta, Sleep

All those words have so much in common (starting with “s,” meaning “rest”) with each other and nothing in common with me. I don’t really even know what to call it any longer. It’s been so long since I’ve slept – like, a...