I am so lucky that there is the Town Hall here. Just as I went to go take a nap I got an email from the incredible Sybil that there was Therapeutic Yoga at 6, I immediately fell asleep like a baby pony until 5:30, and man oh man, Sybil does it right, I feel massaged to my core. The moon is huge, Mount Hood is bathing in silver, and I'm dreaming of a life where I get to go to Sybil's classes, pottery classes, come home to the Silver Streak, have a job that leaves time to train while keeping me laughing and connected with those I love. It's just around the bend I can feel it!
Base 3 ends Monday, that means a recovery week. Though I missed a lot due to health, work, life stuff, I hope to finish strong. Tomorrow is a long ride and a swim before 3. It's early to bed for this pony.
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