not raptured

not raptured

Good morning, world. We’re up, well, all of us aside from Pippin, who’s curled into a cinnamon roll shape and sleeping with her eyes open again. I woke up while Shawshank was making his breakfast, and said goodbye to him when he left.

We survived the eclipse. Unsurprisingly, no one in the household was raptured. I started the morning with some Just Dance, which set the pace for the rest of my day. I headed outside around noon with a bunch of toys. With the last eclipse, I was still working in the pharmacy, and grabbed about 6 pairs of sunglasses from the rack to check it out (safely and not staring directly at it because I’m not a moron). Unfortunately, I only had one pair here this time around. We had too much cloud cover to see much of anything. Shawshank took some pics, though, and he’ll post them eventually.

I brought two pairs of poi and a leviwand outside. I played with the pods for a while, then switched to the balls. It felt good to be able to stretch out and actually move. Initially, I’d gone outside wearing a sweatshirt and Vibrams, but the weather was absolutely wonderful for spin time. It wasn’t really warm, but it was by no means cold. I was a little worried that whatever sweat I worked up would make shit too cold. After about half an hour of playing, I decided to risk flowing without the extra layer and footwear.

@poptartapocalypse

SPRING 🌱 Absolutely nothing beats the first time I can be barefoot and feel the ground under me. nothing. didn’t bother going live, I can’t compete with phenomenal cosmic happenings. #flowarts #moodhoops #leviwand

♬ The Trees Are Waking Up – BrooksOfYork

And that’s exactly how Shawshank found me when he came home two hours later.

My shipment of elastic came in yesterday’s mail, so I can start finishing some pants.

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