Briscoe is trying to make me feel better about not being able to work out. My yoga mat and tennis equipment have been crying to Briscoe during the day about feeling neglected and abandoned, so she thought we should pull them out and make them feel loved. Just making it onto your mat and breathing deeply counts, right? Oh, and what I really want is a mini trampoline, so, if anyone has a mini trampoline laying around, I’d be happy to take it off your hands. I NEED it. For rehab.
As you can see, Briscoe is a ball hog.
We volleyed for a little while.
Briscoe’s favorite pose is shavasana.
And we all say, Namaste, bitches.
the thin line between optimism and delusion... 
I’m with you on wanting to get back to both of those things… I see my doctor on Wednesday, so my fingers are crossed. How are you? Have you been back to the doctor?