For the last few weeks, Fat Sister and I have been doing early morning yoga with our friend and teacher Giedre. I thought yoga would be worth trying as a way to control my body, even if only for short periods of time. We do it at home because joining a class is not something that would be manageable for me at the moment. My new “Da-da!” tic made this morning’s session particularly surreal, punctuating the successful and unsuccessful completion of many moves.