When my father helped me move into a West Allis apartment, he hauled my deceased grandmother’s horse couch in an open trailer behind his truck while I followed in my black, pin-striped, Ford Escort. Dark clouds threatened throughout the two hour drive, but not one stallion, gelding, or mare got a drink.
I don’t think I had heard that story of your stiffness and pain, Gail. I wish I had your yoga teacher. I do some yoga on my own, but I need guidance. I'm flexible in some ways. Rigid in others. In more ways than one.
I'm sure I've already mentioned my shoulders and neck. While I still have stiffness, and one shoulder still pops, my pain is generally gone. Consistent effort, and a new supervisor at work have worked wonders. Love this piece, friend. Heading to my mat.
Gail, maybe this one is your best yet!
I don’t think I had heard that story of your stiffness and pain, Gail. I wish I had your yoga teacher. I do some yoga on my own, but I need guidance. I'm flexible in some ways. Rigid in others. In more ways than one.
I always try to highlight your stuff!
I'm sure I've already mentioned my shoulders and neck. While I still have stiffness, and one shoulder still pops, my pain is generally gone. Consistent effort, and a new supervisor at work have worked wonders. Love this piece, friend. Heading to my mat.