Pancakes and Bears
It's the Monday after Thanksgiving. A dreary day, occasionally raining, sprinkling or drifting snowflakes. But mostly rain. And slush. Blah. It's when the new trimester of classes start at school. Which means adjusting my schedule accordingly to accommodate Youngest Child's new schedule. I decided over the weekend that I really need to start doing yoga on a regular basis again. I'm on a streak of four days in a row now. Woohoo! I got up at 6:30, partly due to my phone alarm, but mostly due to the persistence of the cat. Hobbled my way downstairs, checked the stove, used the bathroom, and put on some sweats. And rolled out my yoga mat. I chose a short 15 minute video focusing on neck and shoulders. Took Freddi dog outside so she could do her thing, and let the chickens out. Back inside where I started my oatmeal for breakfast and made chocolate chip pancakes for Youngest Child. Bam! Just like that. I wish I always had my shit together in the morning, because it is such a...