I picked up a plastic bag from the street on my way to the college. As I walked, I noticed more and more trash that wasn’t disposed of (or recycled) appropriately. It made me sad to see such a lack of responsibility for our environment. I found myself picking up several more items as I journeyed. Some of the items were right beside the garbage/recycling receptacles. SERIOUSLY?

If you miss the trash, pick it up!

I took great pride as I left the yoga studio after teaching on Sunday. I’d subbed quite a few classes over the holiday break but this class was my own. It was an opportunity which I knew was rare. I reflected back to the time and effort to which I invested in developing what I deemed to be a creative yet thoughtful yoga sequence, including a theme pertinent to the peak pose(s), and accompanying music playlist. I was proud of what I had created. In my mind, I showed up to teach with my best and, although it didn’t go perfectly, it seemed that my students were receptive and gracious at the end of class.

