Recall my surprise at discovering a Meditation Room in the airport.
Recall my quest for a dip in the hot tub at the hotel.
Each was refreshing, relaxing and just what I hoped they would be. And so, after a long, long…long day of travel, culminating in a 3 hour layover delay in Cleveland, Ohio and a near midnight arrival in Albany, NY - I checked into a hotel and passed out.
The phone rang waaaay too early the next morning. Ok - 7:45, but let's just say that I don't do wee-hours-of-the-morning travel combined with sleep deprivation very well.
"No need to rush" says my totally fab hubby. "The weather's not so great and there is no school."
Ok - so now I'm awake, zombie-like, but awake. I draged myself out of bed.
In the name of "creating circulation so I could function" I found that I really liked this: (who knows…might make it into the top 10)
Apparantely, another elliptical perk is that brilliant thoughts come to mind. Thirty minutes and minimal sweat build-up later mine arrived. Cara – why not put on your meditation soundtrack while in the hot tub?
It sounded as good as a bad idea after one too many drinks. Yeah - that good!!
And - it was.