I swim for the sweet, timeless middle. Where I count, and breathe, and glide. Where, for a little while, I’m not a hassled mother, a stressed-out worker, a citizen of the modern world. But just a creature, travelling through the…
Self
Hourly yoga = doable
I work from home. I write. All day. In between dropping my kids at school and picking them up again. I try to swim three days a week somewhere in the middle of it all. But generally I’m at home,…