Full of myself

You know how you feel when you are finally all better after you've been sick? Like it's that much sweeter having come at just the right time. That's how I feel.

Today I finally went back to yoga. It was hard for me, as I remember it had been when I first started in January '05, but felt really good. Plus I had a warm welcome from my friends there.

Then I counted the bags (25) of used clothing I'd collected, rented an appropriate-sized truck (quite a bit bigger than a minivan), drove it to the synagogue, loaded the bags (with the help of my friend Neska who happened to be there at the same time) and drove it into San Francisco to drop off. The whole round trip with the truck was less than 2 hours start to finish, and I had a chance to get some more exercise.

The folks at St. Anthony's were thrilled with my delivery, and I told them to expect that I'd bring a truckload again at the same time next year.

Now I have to direct Heshy's homework (wish me luck) and make dinner.

Pray for warmer weather.