Tuesday, August 2, 2016

The Gentle Practice

Someone at work said that the staff is like wild horses running in separate directions and I can't stop thinking about that...

Headed to the pool after work although my time was tight.

When I turned down the street that runs parallel to the pool, I could see that there was no one in it but I did see lifeguards on perches. Found out the chlorine level had to be adjusted but it didn't take long.

The number of pool enthusiasts keeps dwindling but hitting the outdoor pool is still on my list of summertime things to enjoy.

Left the pool then walked to the voting station and there was a bit of wait because the polls were slated to close in about half an hour... Went home, ate two Farmers' Market Quesadillas that I'd made on Sunday, signed up for 7:30 yoga class and headed out.

Annie asked many of us how our day had gone and most of us had been running around so we had a gentle practice and I could do a gentle practice all the time.

At some point Annie threw a question out for us to ponder -- What is it inside of you that you know is beautiful? The class was just what I needed and it made me feel less like a wild horse.


  1. Hmm. Wild horses running seems like the most beautiful thing to me.

    Were you a "horse girl" when you were young?

  2. I have never been on a horse. A cousin rode one for the first time on a beach in Florida; she said it was very relaxing.