flexagon | Day #6 of being in a good mood

Oh, I've had such spectacular yoga practices lately. It was the stress at first -- in my attempts to focus away the thoughts I've again been really trying to do each pose to the best of my ability, and then I remembered how much better things go when I do that. I'm catching my balance on forearm stand more often than not, now. I'm getting my jump-throughs, though I've only gotten through really cleanly a couple of times. My right hamstring is not getting in the way much anymore. All of this sounds soooooo dry, but it's not! Every time I do forearm stand in the middle of the room I feel like a champion.

Also,

heisenbug brought me home this rather cute pink and black t-shirt. I will not tempt fate by thinking about wearing it the day I give notice... the offer is not final yet so chill,

flexagon, chill.

I felt so good this weekend that I got rid of a 10-inch stack of old papers, though, and some other things that weren't so difficult. Being in a good mood again is in some ways its own reward and makes me ever so much more productive. Why did I let Colubrid get me down like that? Either I can't draw boundaries, or work environment / career crap really is that important and seeps inexorably into everything. I think it's the latter.