Feeling punk today.
It is most likely because mother nature thinks I live in the dessert all the sudden. It’s been over 90 here lately, and I’m fairly bitter about it. Thankfully we have AC. Perhaps I should show her my mortgage bill where I pay a lot of money to live in the land of delightful weather, ESPECIALLY when I’m 9 months pregnant.
So this morning I just have no mojo. I only did 10 minutes of yoga, which is the first time in a long time. Just couldn’t do it any more.
Feeling a little better now, but I hate how every thing is “is this it?” Currently, I am thinking no… but it’s just so fun to have life be uncertain.
Heavens knows how I thrive on uncertainty.
Actually, I prefer AC.