Sometimes I put off updating my blog like I put off cleaning my desk at work. The result of both is a big mess.
So, mish-mash post covering the past couple of weeks! Yay!
I will start with just a couple of hours ago, when I spent ten minutes working on tripod headstand and very nearly achieved it! I was able to stay up with my legs out at an angle for a few seconds (without a wall, mind you). My excitement was so much, I totally fell over during half bound lotus standing forward bend, which made me laugh because my fall was so complete and comical.
Headstand is something I’ve been working up to for a while. I’ve been quite discouraged because bound headstand (which seems to be the most popular) is quite uncomfortable for me. I think my neck is proportionally too long, which makes my neck do all the work instead of my shoulders.
So, tripod headstand is the answer. But maybe I’ll also work on Forearm Headstand…because it looks neat.
Jumping back to last weekend, my parents visited and we had a grand time. We went to the Fall Harvest Festival at the Tower Grove farmers market (the last outdoor market of the season – boo!), to the Hill for treats, and to Grant’s Farm. While there, Porkchop and I did what everyone must do at least once…feed the baby goats!
I also took my parents to two restaurants I hadn’t yet visited: Fritanga and Franco (because the Freemans only eat at places that start with Fr). I enjoyed both, but I’ll probably go back to Fritanga first because it has sweet plantains (and it’s cheaper and a bit more interesting)!
Now…weekend before that! This is such old news now, but Porkchop and I went to the Obama rally with my friend Jean. Old news, yes, but I want to post my photos and tell our story.
At first, we thought this would be as close to the Arch as we would get:
Even though we were SO FAR AWAY, everyone’s spirits were high and sometimes we would chant O-BA-MA, O-BA-MA. Then we became a bit concerned when we saw police officers with assault rifles who herded us out of the street and up on to a sidewalk. Then we became excited because we realized it must be the motorcade route. It was!! Obama and his pack came through, and Obama was smiling and waving through the SUV window. It was pretty neat. He was a mere five feet from us.
The line continued to move so slowly, but we made headway. Here we are back at the Metrolink station…finally.
Speaking of Obama, OHMYGOSH, Election Day is nearly here!! I am so nervous, my stomach hurts. I have the pre-election jitters…I’m always terrified that something will go terribly wrong in the election booth and I’ll accidentally vote for the wrong person. Seriously, my hands are already sweating and I want to throw up.
Okay, back to two weekends ago.
The day after the rally, Jean and I went to the Victorian Day of Mourning at the Chatillon-DeMenil Mansion, which is only about 6 or 7 blocks from our house. This means the Lemp Mansion (spooky…3 suicides and 2 deaths occurred in the house…I do not want to ever spend the night in the B&B that it now is) and the old Lemp Brewery are also near us. You can see the brewery from our house:
(This shot is from Cherokee, not our house (that would be crazy). Also maybe crazy is that I wonder if there is an entrance to the old caves under our basement. Seriously! There is an area under our basement floor that must be hollow because it sounds so different from the rest of the floor. Porkchop and I have both noted this. I wish there was a real entrance to the caves somewhere – I want to see them so badly! I mean, the Lemps built an auditorium, a ballroom, and a bathhouse in the caverns under their house. And there were roller rinks and beer gardens in other caves! That is some serious cavernage. This is an interesting story about the caves, although it’s rather anecdotal and perhaps not true in some points.)
Okay, so enough rambling, have a great Friday!