As proof of my platinum bad lady status, I confess that I now design props. This ugly thing keeps my elbows from splaying out during Urdvha Dhanurasana. My design was less ugly but my contractor insisted that I needed those brackets so the thing would not bust open when I put pressure on it. Whatever. It works and it was free, made with leftover debris from the shelving for my laundry room. I also very happily confess that I am sort of running out of odd behavior. Lets see if I can keep these at a dozen. Who am I kidding, neurotic behavior grows like weeds around here. All I’m saying is that hopefully I will not harvest enough crazy for a weekly post, right?