Pick a card, any card. April 1st is a good day to make up your mind, like making a bed, or a cake. I would say more but this blog has a strict anti-spoiler policy. But today, in yoga, after making a decision that has been unraveling me like Weezer’s sweater for months now, I poised on my arms in crow pose for a second – for the first time. I realized that I’ve probably been able to do this for months now, I just haven’t believed that I could. I’ll say more when I can, but I want so much to say, here and now, this: Follow, poet. And this: Thank you for waiting for me, poem.