I love sharing yoga.
I love sharing yoga.
I love sharing yoga.
Saw the new Carrie. Never saw the original Carrie. I cried most of the movie. I’m scared of teenagers & telekinesis– in that order.
That moment when you realize NO ONE had told you there is toothpaste ALL over your face.
Someone took off Mousika’s driver-side mirror. Poor baby.
It really irks me, tho I appreciate the outlier factor, when there is gender pricing parity. http://theincidentaleconomist.com/wordpress/two-sided-markets-part-i/
Finally has a phone of his own.
I just discovered that the largest church in DC, Mt Cavalry, is only a stones throw from my house in NE. Pastor Owens preaches against “sissies and faggots” from his pulpit to 7,000 members. They offer ex-gay ministries. How much of this is to blame for the assault last year? Contact the church at 202-529-4547
Tumeric maple grits and turnips. I really need to go grocery shopping.
And a sense that I’d entered into an Ashtanga version of a Dan Brown novel as I woke up realizing Norman Allen hadn’t really tried to break my rib in my sleep.
10 years clean.