Juggling Practice

Practicing four beanbags.

It was so sunny and nice outside that I decided to juggle.  But I wasn't feeling that great. The grass was wet; the neighbors let their dogs poop all over it, and the sun was so bright. In short, I have to be comfortable to juggle, and I wasn't. I asked my boyfriend to take some photos. Most of them I hated but here are 2. The problem with the juggling photos is my body is in them, and I just feel lumpy. I just wasn't happy in my own skin today.

Juggling in HB again

I wasn't so lucky in H.B. this time as none of the people I juggled with last week showed up. It was all fighters and fencers. A few people asked about my hula hoop though.
Too many drunks in the park, so not nearly as much fun as last week. But the point is that at least I juggled for an hour.