So, Passover ended last night, at long last. 8 days of no leavening, among many other delicious things I love to eat. So, in order to get through the last couple of hours last night before I set out for Baskin Robbins for some mint chocolate chip ice cream with hot fudge, I resolved to go to yoga.
FIRST, my teacher went 15 minutes over. I mean, while she was endlessy talking about our 3rd chakra and breathing,i was like, get me out of here, I don't give a crap. That doesn't seem right at all. But all I could think about was my ice cream and thus I was filled with resentment and frustration, trapped at yoga.
Second, Baskin Robbins didn't have mint chocolate chip! It's like one of their three signature flavors. Have you ever??? I know I haven't. So I was forced to get Gold Medal Ribbon, which didn't quite do it for me since I didn't want hot fudge on it.
Had Dee not gone over 15 minutes, would BR have had my flavor? Most likely not. But it still doesn't give her the right to abuse her power and usurp our time.