It’s off and running.
Incredibly fabulous fresh start.
After a (holiday) week home alone with the wee peeps, I was due for some chillaxing.
Cosmically, it all fell in to place, as it is cosmically wont to do.
My dear friend, Amrita, has a birthday coming up.
She said “Can you come over?”
I basically knocked on her door to reply “yes!”
I don’t drink in January…not a resolution…just a break after the long holiday season.
She doesn’t eat the first week in January – just drinks…juices and coffee.
We were primed for the perfect gathering.
I left my tribe on Saturday morning.
Had a lovely snowshoe hike up a fabulous mountain.
Drove over two mountain passes and arrived.
My car was packed with all sorts of winter adventure gear, a yoga mat, and my painting bag.
|Seriously?!? Who has one of these in their house??|
|Sure, let’s have another|
We made and drank juices.
We made the most delectable coffee drinks I can remember ever having.
We drank more juice.
We drank more coffee.
We chatted more.
We stretched more.
There is a special spot on my right trapezius, where Devlin and Betty lurk.
After 24 hours in Idaho, i cleared them outta there!
I wrung it all out.
I came home early – to the most endearing welcome ever registered.
It was enough.