This was really welcome, because I've been in kind of a funk lately. Some sort of inexplicable sadness has settled in and I'm not sure why or how to get rid of it. I didn't realize the depth of the sadness until I went to yoga last night. I had pretty much the worst class I've ever had, and I've had some shitty ones. I didn't want to be there, and the entire class went by without shaking the "I just want to get out of this room" feeling. And whatever sadness I've been feeling got shoved front and center, and I spent the entire class wanting to cry, but not. It might be better if I had.
After class I went to Wal*Mart and picked up an exercise ball, because I want to bring it to work and use it as my chair. I've read a lot of good things about doing this, and I think it'll be good for my back and my abs, but I've also read a lot saying "work yourself up to sitting on it all day", starting out with half an hour and then building from there. So I'm going to take it with me to my parents' this weekend and sit on it there.
AH YES MY PARENTS. They have asked me to watch their dog for them this weekend, and they live an hour away, which means it would be kind of pointless to drive up there twice a day just to feed her and let her out. So I'm going to be staying there this weekend. I don't really want to, though, because it means giving up an entire weekend just at their house. Blergh. At least I'll get a lot of writing and knitting done, IF ALL GOES TO PLAN. Which it better, because I NEED to write and knit.
And I think this post has gone on long enough about things that are only vaguely interesting. I SHALL END IT HERE.