The impending move of the pod is drifting into our consciousness. Holy moly, this is really going to happen, like soon! I am certainly not the first Army wife to have this feeling, probably not the last. Phelan has no idea what this all means, luckily. For me it means a push to organize the home goods into their respectful rooms, closets, places they belong(shakes head). Ya right! I live with 16 month old devastator who leaves no rock unturned, no beauty product unopened. On top of being confused as to how our second car will make it to port to be barged to the west coast, I decided to add yoga teaching training on the fire. Sometimes I have to just embrace the imperfection.
I'm actually so SO excited about yoga training this coming weekend I could burst. I have a million questions. My asanas have been practiced with a greater commitment, which is a quality I like to see in myself. Prodded, nudged, pushed (a little) and actually having the time and funds to do this is a blessing. My friends are amazing people and without them I wouldn't be doing this. I'm not sure where this is leading but it feels good. The people I will meet and sunshine I have to share is the reason. I'll make sure to let you know how it all goes. My intention is for this to be a meaningful experience, to set a wind in the sail.
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