Last weekend was a rough one for me but also good. I ended up walking down to the waterfront and sitting on a rock as the waves splashed up against it and dark storm clouds rolled in. I lingered a bit longer than I should have because I was caught up in some writing I was doing and ended up walking back in the rainstorm. It was warm and powerful and I really enjoyed it. I probably looked insane walking leisurely while everyone else was scurrying for cover around me. I didn't much care. I love thunderstorms; particularly when it's warm. I was completely soaked when I got back to the apartment but I felt refreshed and invigorated. It was quite the storm.
I've only managed to get one more morning yoga session in this week. Better than nothing! I've had a lot of pain in my shoulder and mentally exhausted so hopefully I'll be able to do more next week.
Last but not least, for those of you who celebrate it, Happy Beltaine.