The new moon was right up my alley last night (in Cancer) so it seemed only fitting that I honour it. . Off I trotted to Buddha Bowl Sound Healing. Actually, that’s a bit of a stretch. I proper lumbered under all the clobber I needed: blankie, yoga mat (sans scrum pox), knee bolster, eye mask, head pillow… It’s pretty hard work when you can’t hang bags off your arm cos of the risk of lymphodema. . I’ve been Buddha bowl basking for a year now and it usually blisses me out beautifully. The healing vibes had a lot to contend with tonight as my mind was fairly Tigger-ing offa the steroids (bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy). . But afterwards I was undoubtedly unbouncing.
Day +51: Unbouncing #100DaysDIEP
Sound healing bowls