Well, I tried to initiate a post yesterday, but my app seems to have not liked it. The words I attempted to string together are MIA. It's not a big deal, considering I didn't even know what to post. *Chuckle* I felt like I was scraping the bottom of the barrel of verbage, sitting in a bar named "The Playwright", in the historical downtown Greenville area, after completing 5.6 miles of satisfying running. It was truly a memorable atternoon, giggling and contemplating life's conundrums with my best friend, aka my boyfriend, after our requisite fitness adventures. He is a good sport and slows to my speed; I'm an 11 min/mile, he's an 8 min/mile. He is my partner through and through, and I can't thank the universe enough for guiding our paths toward one another.
Today is Sunday. We slept late, and then I made banana pancakes with two 'nanners that were almost too ripe to eat. I felt very frugal as I mashed them, thinking "Most people would toss these. But *I* have breakfast for the next 4 days." I then danced a self-congratulatory shimmy. Hey, only-children like me have our ways of surviving. Don't judge!
Then I drug my guy to the local middle school track to perform some sprints. I am definitely taking a yoga day tomorrow, because my legs and back feel like they are big tight BLOCKS that need some serious slow and luxurious stretching. I'm telling you, yoga is the perfect counterpart to distance running. I live for my 90 minutes of meditation, my "physical church".
I was really involved in hot yoga over the cold months. Now that the weather is starting to encourage outside workouts, I can't imagine spending an hour in a 95° room, in the dim, meditative lighting. I want yoga in a bright, comfortable, BREATHABLE environment. I will be trying Greenville Yoga tomorrow. I'll post afterward. It seems to be a very affordable, down to Earth studio.
I am now just digesting our dinner...I made an Indian stew of eggplant, cauliflower, pepper, onion, basil, and garlic over basmati rice. I am oh-so-stuffed...I'm gonna chill on da couch. :)
Peace, Love, and Garam Masala burps!