Sunday, November 09, 2008


Erm. My Sunday night yoga teacher is off having a baby and I'm not really clicking with her replacement. Of course, I might just be irritable after my weekly Sunday afternoon coma nap. What is that about? Could my Trader-Joe's-meringue-cookie-fueled binges have created a cycle of sugar highs and lows that converge to crash on Sundays at 4pm?

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