okay: sunday was an hour bike ride and then my bike was attacked by a produce bag which somehow (God only knows) got caught in my chain and pulled my derailer up over some spokes of my back wheel stopping me dead in my tracks. yes, i was okay but my bike was not. i then had to carry my bike three quarters of a mile down the street to the nearest bike shop. luckily they fixed it and it was all better by monday night but man, my arms are NOT. they still feel like lead.
yesterday: 3mi walk, 35min bike ride (to make sure my bike was back to its old self again), and 25min yoga.
today: 3mi walk and 80min yoga.
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
~e.e.cummings