I hate Spring.
I know, I know - everyone loves Spring because of all the rebirth and good weather and flowers and bullshit, but you know what else happens during Spring?
THE BUGS COME BACK.
Which makes me very stressy.
Like this morning, when I was in the shower, and I happened to glance out through the gap between the shower curtain and the wall and I saw, on the ceiling, a giant spider hanging over my towel.
I quickly finished showering with my head cocked to the side and one eye dedicated to keeping track of that spider - which is quite an accomplishment when you are trying to detangle a giant mop of hair.
I yelled to the husband to come in and save me [MY HERO] and he knocked the spider off the ceiling and onto the floor, where, you know, MY FEET WERE. But he killed it and I was able to scurry to safety.
I realized then I need to spend more time cultivating relaxation - so I'm dedicating myself to yoga. I'm over at Aiming Low today, sharing my yoga secrets. Stop by and read. And comment. It relieves my stress.