Yoga means a second car.

Trying to keep to a single car has been getting a bit harder, with Thursday night yoga class being the tipping point. We live 25 minutes from town. With my new shift work it is better for appointments Mon-Fri, but evening events are interrupted more. Like yoga, which is an antidote to modern day stress, but in our contradictory world someone gets road rage on the drive to yoga!
It's like injuring yourself lifting an exercise bike up the stairs in your house, we go through so much just to arrive where we want to get to. Makes me just want to be still, here, now.