It’s raining here.

I’m in my ginormous bed with my laptop, the window above my headboard is open and I can hear and smell the rain on the cool breeze blowing in on top of  me, while I’m snuggled in under my duvet.

I did some yoga tonight – like I did the night before. I’ve been keeping up with my commitment to me  (the first of three parts), and getting my ass in gear. I’ve lost 2 pounds and feel worlds better already. Even though I have a ways to go. Tomorrow morning I hit the bike again. All the working out is starting to make me feel like I’m in a prison movie. 

Completely off topic, I can’t help smiling for stupid reasons. When you love someone, asshole or not, it’s supposed to make you feel good. I felt unexpectedly good today. 

Also, I’m going to need a lawyer. The papers came, I have 6 days to get something in for contesting. 

But for now, sleep.