It’s good to be home.  I’m unpacked but I’m too tired to do much else, not even laundry, even though everything in my suitcase is holding on to the scent of my mom’s Smokin’ Joe’s Vanilla Cigars.

Instead, as I move back into my ‘real’ life, I’m going to take a little time to process the past three weeks.  I hadn’t had a chance to reflect on the Yin Yoga Teacher Training before I was packing up to fly across the country.  So it’s only fair that I take a few days to let everything percolate and settle.

While I’m settling, tell me, what the heck is this: