The temperature was well below zero when I left for NYC today.
When I got to the airport it started to snow.
And they had to de-ice the plane.
Now I'm in P-Slope, Brooklyn.
The temperatures are in the teens.
It feels positively balmy.
The yoga intensive (ten-days of 13.5 hour days) is in Manhattan and starts Thursday....
When No Sleep Til Brooklyn will take on new meaning.
My mantra now is:
PleaseNoMigrainePleaseNoMigrainePleaseNoMigrainePleaseNoMigrainePleaseNoMigrainePleaseNo
That is a surreal pic out the plane window.
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