This weekend started out poorly, but improved considerably. I started Thursday evening out eating Oreos and wanting to pull out my hair (literally), and ended up back on the MyFitnessPal app and sore from Yoga class today
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That's waaaay too many full moons for one year. They afflict me with extreme ennui and malevolent malaise. Then a couple days after the moon begins to thin down, I can easily get interested in the usual worthless and insignificant pastimes I ordinarily engage in. Fortunately I have no food to speak of, or drugs or money at my house, so those obliterations are out. Yoga is too exotic for me, and I'm sure it's difficult. I had a friend who tried it once, and she fell over on a lady beside her when she tried to stand on one leg.
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I like that userpic.
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I did nearly fall over on the tiny woman yoga'ing beside me. I felt like a seal flopping around.
It's Bella Pilar's art in the pic. She's an amazing artiste.
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