..again. We are down in southern california now visiting my brother and his family. Every new location throws me and my practice into upheaval for a week or so as I try to settle down and get grounded again.

Now that I’m working pretty much full time (albeit remotely and with no commute now) I’m choosing instead to take long morning walks before the start of the day more often than not. Getting some exercise and mental space has been key in handling the transition back into the corporate world. Besides, it’s tough to find a private spot to practice where I won’t wake him or the baby, or be in the living room amidst the daily hubbub.

So I’ve been practicing on the carpeted floor of the guest room. It’s not ideal but really it’s not that bad. I’m sure I can turn any little aberration in my life into an excuse for not doing what I should. I really need to find a routine again and get my groove back. My stats are suffering – my minutes per day have slipped perilously low to 28! Not to mention, this is my first post in two weeks and it isn’t funny or insightful or enlightening at all.

Sorry, I suck right now.