i had an okay yoga practice today. i was tired and my pushups (or chatarangas) were hit or miss.
but BOY did i have a good savasana.
it was restorative, i surrendered, i soaked up the benefits of my sorta okay practice.
i left the studio and was getting my purse and flip flops out of the locker, WHEN THE CACTUS IN THE CORNER ATTACKED ME.
it may have harshed my mellow.