If cobbler’s children have no shoes, then…uh oh.

Several years back, I met someone for coffee who I only knew because she was a regular in my yoga class.  We had become friends in class and seemed like we would be friends in “real life” too.  When I sat down with my cup of coffee (and most likely a cookie) she said she …

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