Today I told my arthritic self and my anxious self to go screw. I got up early and did sun salutations in my yoga room, for the very first time since Jay and I moved in. Which, by the way, was two months ago. Crazy.
Usually when I do yoga, and this is completely counter-intuitive, I watch TV. Hence telling the anxious self to go screw. I am typically afraid to be alone with my thoughts for too long because I mentally beat the crap out of myself. But I have to say it went pretty well.
As for my arthritic self? During, my hands liked it more than my spine did. It was a different story when I finished.
Of course, after physical therapy, my hands and my left leg are tingling and sad. But I tackle it again tomorrow with yoga therapy.





