Bring on March!

This evening in yoga our instructor mentioned that on Sunday we moved into the shiva moon cycle (or something like that). Basically it means that if you’ve found yourself grumpy and out of sorts lately – duh!—it’s because you’ve been moving into the shiva cycle of destruction. (Of course!!!)

Anywho, mostly I found this theory convenient to explain why February felt, well… sort of blahh to me. (And why, dear readers, I haven’t posted in a while.)

Or perhaps it’s just Februarys in Chicago. They’re cold, quiet, and full of bad impending Shiva vibes.

Ringo, being A-OK with this whole shiva-destruction thing, found a perfectly harmonious way to cope with February.



Man, I envy that beast.