I really seem to be fighting something. I wake up feeling like crap. I go teach my yoga classes. I feel euphoric. I come home, I feel like crap. Somedays seem better, some seem worse. It feels like maybe I need to rest. Hate that.
My classes are wonderful. We have sent much healing energy to the Hurricane survivors. I feel blessed to be able to share this gift.
So tired. One more class, then rest. Sort of. Sigh.
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