Lunchtime surprise

I finally get it together enough to go upstairs for lunchtime yoga at work, and guess who the teacher is? One of my favorite old multimedia-art allies from Cornish in the 90’s: none other than Jessica. My dancing doppelganger from my senior piece. A wonderful lady I hardly ever see anymore. Talk about instant reward for doing something to take care of myself! And now there’s built-in incentive for going every week.

Funny, the whole time she’s been right upstairs from my office every Monday and neither of us knew. What a nice start to the week.

Speaking of, yesterday Josh and I explored some ice caves. And I suck for posting so seldom, but I’m overwhelmed and have tons of work. But for now I have to figure out all these crazy complicated issues surrounding tomorrow’s votes - one of the hardest ballots I’ve seen in a while! (Where’s Billy Monto when you need him?)

Hey - it’s a start.
(this is becoming a theme. Good.)