Don’t know about you, but after months of this sheltering in place, here at the far end of another week, I am tired of the sound of my thoughts. They’re willfully disorganized and very, very loud.

So many times I’ve tried to file everything neatly away in there, but they force themselves out of the drawers, tumbling, one after another, an inside-head tornado.

Definitely too thinky.

And they aren’t productive thoughts, they aren’t thoughts I can run with, because everything wants to be done at the same time.

I think it’s this feeling of having nothing but time to do things, it makes you want to do…nothing. Who isn’t at their most productive with deadlines looming?

Today’s Daily Burn 365 workout was a fundamental yoga one, and I found myself everywhere but in the moment, itching to be more physical, to do anything but be still and breathe. I think I’m out of practice.

I ended up doing the Daily Burn HIIT workout on Amazon Live afterward, the exertion helped.

So that is me on this Friday, thinking I need to get yoga back in my life. You have a magnificent Friday and a perfect weekend.

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