Sprouts

This morning I got a few emails from my dear friend, Morag, in Edinburgh. One email in particular made me smile. Since I haven't quite made up my mind on a blog post just yet, I thought I would share the humor.

Without my daily yoga practice, I would be nothing but sprouts after three weeks of total isolation and nothing to do but bake, eat, cook, eat, try new recipes, eat, read a book, snack on whatever I've baked...you get the picture.

I'll post again later this week, but for now...can anyone relate?

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