Moon: Waning Crescent
Flow/Texture:
Mood: downcast, uninspired
Symptoms: small headache, lack of concentration
Mucus: elastic and watery, clear-ish and white, chunky bits, normal taste/scent
The lady goo was weird: clear bits with white bits mixed in looking like wet toilet paper. The white mucus was floating in the clear mucus, so I could differentiate between the two.
I didn’t work out this morning. All day, I felt blue and thoughts the wrong thoughts, uninspiring thoughts despite my efforts.
I suppose my body really needs me to know that it needs working out. Well, that’s how I’m interpreting these moods.
I’m stuck on the fifth teaching of the Gita. I get it superficially, but I can’t work my way down into true understanding. It’s as though my brain is just refusing it.
Exercise is my best friend.