Bless Thursday...

Jupiter Jones, the vegetable-sitting, tree-destroying, pee-on-everything kitten is going to the vee ee tee tomorrow to get "tutored". And between now and then, I have a ton of stuff to take care of in preparation for his homecoming and my second weekend of yoga teacher training.

Right now, I'm hiding from all of that stuff I have to do. I set aside three hours to get how to teach a sequence into my head, and breezed right through it on the first try as though I had been teaching it all my natural life. Okay, so my brain freeze seems to have lifted - that's good, but I rather liked the idea of three quiet hours. Damn it. So I'm pretending to study every time Didgeridoo Boy peeks his head into the bedroom.

I'm off to do housework, laundry, and prep a little safe zone for post-"tutoring" Jupiter.