I'm pretty sure

...that you're not supposed to cry during a guided meditation.

This is what I get for doing the yoga first and the meditation second. *sigh*

Apparently, I'm repressing more than I thought. Which is interesting because my emotional self rarely represses anything.

Anyway... happy Thursday. The painting begins today.

Oh, and Sharpie, I found my Whataburger glass last night.

Time to shower and be a responsible adult now.

Be well.