festa

 Yesterday was one of the big Portuguese festivals (not Fatima, but the other one, Holy Ghost, I think?) and I am still recovering from the bifanas and bud lights. So to repent, tomorrow, I will be hitting up a yoga class at 6am. Am I crazy? I am totally not a morning person. Like, at all, so this will be something new for me, kind of an experiment. An experiment to see if I am able to get up early to do something I enjoy, something just for me, or if my body really doesnt want me up at ungodly hours of the day. So we’ll see. And of course, I will keep you all posted. All three of you.