Good karma

Not only did I get to teach a yoga class, I also took with me several kilos of cherries freshly picked from Okanagan Valley today. When the previous class was finishing one of our student's husband brought in almost 10 kilos of cherries that he wanted us to have... we managed to divvy up most of them between people who came by but I was still left with few kilos by the end of my class.

My class was really small this time, only three people - but you know, at this point I don't really care, I would have probably taught a smaller class too. I don't even know how much I'm getting paid for this - and it's not the point right now, I just want more experience. And it just feels so right - when I was leaving and locking, turning off the lights I just stood there looking at the warm empty studio in the light of the streetlights, and it felt so... home.

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