This post was meant to be published last night, but due to the Blogger outage was delayed.
Warning: I’m in a pissy mood.
And when I’m in a mood it’s best for everyone to just leave me alone. Alone. Don’t talk to me, look at me or try to make me feel better.
Every person, every animal and every thing should just leave me alone.
Yet over there in the corner it sits. Taunting me. Daring me. It knows if I walk over to the corner of my room, pick it up, and sit on it I’ll feel better.
My yoga mat.
How many times have I been mad/sad/unhappy/frustrated/depressed/hormonal and stepping on the mat has healed me. Taking the time to sit with my emotions, allow them, express them if necessary and then breathe them away will rid my being of this negativity.
I always feel better when I work my yoga. Always.
But I don’t want to right now. I want to wallow a bit longer. I know it’s not productive. I know its not healthy. I know it’s ridiculous but this is my pissy mood and I will enjoy it as I see fit.
So leave me alone.
The yoga mat is still there. I swear it knows I’m trying to ignore it.
Damn that yoga mat.