Last night my yoga instructor called me. I hadn't been going for a number of excuses, most good, like I was out of town, I was painting last week at the paintout, though this week I missed it because I overslept. The Yoga class is at 7 AM. It felt like I was getting a call from the high school principal. And she wasn't even calling about my missed classes, just that a new class for tonight had been cancelled. I didn't even know about it. But I still felt guilty about my missed session... see the trap guilt puts you in.At least the class couldn't be more convenient (my obsession), it's just down the street at Ramashala.
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Helo,
Bad girl!!!!
But that is why I like you...LOL!
Love your picture of you young.
Since I'm in a desparated need of sun and vacation we decided to go to St Marteen leaving this Wed and coming back Friday the week after.
I would have love to visit you but the time is not right.
I hope you're doing well. I been feeling a bit under the weather mental. Maybe I'm going to midlife crisis.
As always work is a pain in the neck. I not sure when I going to be able to stop.
Don't you need a vacation in NY.
I could use the distraction and Jorgen will love the attention.
How is Craig?
Well Happy Thanksgiving!!
xoxo
Miriam
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