Yesterday was a long day. Five hours in the car to meet with a client, some difficult meetings throughout the day, the unmistakable attitude of a tween upon my return, no time for yoga or a run. But then I walked into YR last night to teach. And I felt lit up, energized. Teachers coming and going. Students new and well-known. As I began to teach, the day melted away and I just felt love. Love for the practice, the space, the people. I am grateful.