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.