It was. I didn’t get much sleep. At morning meditation, our teacher asked us to write down how we felt before and after the practice. All I wrote down before was “neutral.” What does that even mean?! That’s how I could best describe how I felt – it was so unlike me. Then we practiced asana, a very deep asana (thanks Jean). I wrote down ‘happy’ in the after section in my notes. What does THAT even mean?! Happy. Can you be more specific? I didn’t have words for it, but I took a last minute detour on my way home and remembered I had my camera in my backpack.
And it happened again. I fell in love with San Francisco. ∞ ♥