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- I'm full to just about overflowing tonight with all kinds of gratitude for an amazing yoga teacher, Desiree Rumbaugh. After work this evening I took the first couple hours of a weekend anusara yoga workshop in Des Moines. I'm not really in my top yoga shape these days, so I was worried that tonight would kick my ass. But under Desiree's guidance, yoga (and life) start to feel so effortless, and I amaze myself by getting deeper into poses than I dreamed possible. That's all I'll say tonight; I imagine I'll be on cloud nine after a full day of it tomorrow.
- Yummy take-out sushi and edamame, and the cute way sweet little Jack said: "Mommy eat sooo-shee? Mommy happy biwfday?" I think the chopsticks reminded him of birthday candles, one of his favorite topics these days.
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