Yoga, yoga, yoga.
I lost a week of practice because Lyman's sons were here. I need to rethink this not having televisions in the bedrooms. Lyman's younger will not sleep without TV noise. I find that a shame for his sake, and a disruption of my schedule.
I don't need a bigger house. I need enough money to put them up in a hotel room.
Few things tick me off more than waking to a television carrying on in the house, or someone in my morning space.