I don't know what happened last night at yoga -- some stuck chakra got released, or something -- but at one point between downward-facing dog and baby cobra, tears started to well. I more or less got myself under control for the rest of the class, until the end, when everyone lies completely still on their backs for several minutes. Then the trickle became a deluge. Luckily, because everyone was lying down with their eyes closed, no one noticed but the instructor, who brought me a tissue box.
Holy hell, is it spring yet?