i didn't make it to killer yoga. my hip - due to ministrations and manipulations of a chiropractor, a massage therapist, a cranial-sacral therapist and a personal trainer - actually only twinged now and again, and when libby started whining that she didn't feel like going, i decided it was a signal from the universe to Rest.
i was tired from cleaning up dog vomit. there was a spectacular thunderstorm going on, too, that felt like the first summer storm. i opted to cuddle with libby on the couch and then annoy her by calling out jeopardy answers.
this morning i have a dentist appointment (shudder), and then myriad chores to make sure my day is clear tomorrow, so laura and i can go visit her mother.
and furthermore, the war must end. blessed be.