I thought I would go to three yoga sessions, one on Sunday, another on Monday morning and another, after a day of writing on 1st Quest, on Monday afternoon. I reckoned the third session would be the easiest. No. Wrong.
Turns out the middle session felt pretty solid but the first and last sessions were ass-kickers.
And I just got back from the Swamp, a late night out.
Someone wake me up when the leaves change color.