Trying to unplug from the current world events, I listened to music for 90 minutes yesterday afternoon. It was pleasant and a reminder how soothing music can be. Not only soothing but creates memories and associations. I allowed Qobuz to make suggestions and found a plethora of cool new songs. Artists that I am unfamiliar with that have some quality music. I should dive deep into that rabbit hole instead of listening to political podcasts. Only to update my post from yesterday, the other Heather that I follow is Heather Delaney Reese. She also offers daily synopsis of the news of the day. It is overwhelming how much is happening. I know it is designed to exhaust and overwhelm us. Try to carve out some joy in your life. Do not let them win.
I have another yoga class at the Jazzercise Studio this morning. I love the Studio and am very grateful for the space. The owner is kind, gracious and accommodating. Still, I could have returned to outdoor yoga late last month. It has been that nice in Denver. Today we will hit 88 degrees in March. Normally, March is the snowiest month of the year. Not this year. We have had a lame winter and for that I am concerned about upcoming wildfires and how hot the summer will be. Thankfully, my landlady finally got air conditioning for the building after six years of suffering. It was a struggle each year to sustain those months. And sorta ridiculous as she had air conditioning but refused to let me use my window unit. Not to rock the boat, I didn't. In hindsight, I absolutely should have. Sometimes, I question my complicit nature of going along to get along. Seriously, Midwest upbringing sometimes bites me in the ass.
And other times mostly, I am thankful for my roots. I recognize when people count money back to me. Younger kids do not break down change. If a beverage is $13.78 and you hand them a twenty-dollar bill, most people will hand you a five, a one and a quarter. This makes me crazy. Let me choose what I want to tip and no, I am not giving you a $5 tip for a drink. Not all young kids do this, I know. But a majority of them seem to do this. Or going to the bank and withdrawing money. Typically, they hand you a mixed bag of cash that is not faced. In the past, it would all be faced. When you deposited money, it was customary to face it. Honestly, it is much easier to count when the cash is faced. One of the tellers at my bank handed me my withdrawal and it was all faced. I asked him where he was from and he said--California. I responded with, wow, based on how you handed me my money, I thought you were Midwestern.
He looks at me and said--actually, I grew up in Minnesota.....loved it. Loved that I could recognize that wholesome quality.
My yoga class was small but soulful. I changed up my normal sequence to accommodate a new student. I know that she has some physical limitations. She doesn't complain about the chatarangas and modifies to make them make sense to her. I love that she is showing up and doing what she can. Instead of the physical emphasis it was stretchier and holding poses. A reminder that it is good to change it up and curate classes for folks.
Take some time for you this weekend. Read a book. Drink some hot tea. Soak in your tub. Buy some flowers. Take a walk outdoors. Disconnect with the chaos. It is worthwhile.