Thursday night's at Joyful Yoga, I go to a lovely little class called "Rock Your Asana". I feel like I'm getting a cold and was toying with the idea of not going. My mind did not want to go and thought are very powerful things. I made myself go. I think of my yoga practice now as part of my recovery program. Just like the in the AA fellowship I need all three parts of the triangle to keep me sober--Unity, Service and Recovery--yoga to me is just another layer in my recovery now. So I made myself go. And while I physically wasn't feeling as adventurous as I sometimes do, I'm glad I went. I feel better. I just realllllly want my sore throat and runny nose to go away.
I'm also working tonight on knocking out the last class this semester. I have a four page paper due Sunday and I'm a master procrastinator. Right now thought I think I need to just rest and thank my HP for this amazing journey i'm about to embark on. I realized driving to yoga tonight that 1) I really need to get rid of my SUV because the gas driving 30 min to yoga is ridic and 2) This is the last class where I'll just be an un-enlightened student. I obviously have big plans for what YTT entails. I'm actually terrified, excited, nervous, happy to see what new amazing people are going to be put in my life through this new little journey.
But now bed.
keep trudgin
-b
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