how is it november already?

I can't get back into walking regularly. I'm stymied. The senior center chair exercise class has fizzled out, but I sometimes go to chair yoga.

 

Last Friday Sharon and I had hair appointments at Tilghman and Cedar Crest. I told Sharon I wanted to go to yoga. She could walk around the shopping center — there's a huge Dollar Tree — or hang out until I got back. She chose to come along and sit in the lobby.

But she didn't.

The instructor and owner convinced her to try it. She was the center of attention because she got lots of help. I was mortified. They invited her back. In the car she told me how much fun it was. Asked how much it costs because it was free the first time. She wants to go back. My last refuge of alone space out in the world. Gone.