Teeth brushed, dinner eaten, Yoga accomplished for the day.
Even though I felt like my "best" was not that much. It was all I had for the day.
And just when I thought it was obvious I was doing horribly, as I walked out Laural, the instructor for the day - informed me that I was doing wonderfully at engaging my core.
Well glory be. I needed a positive comment tonight after that class.
I also found that whilst in my *stare at the tummy* poses, the sweat dripped in a constant flow off of my boobs. Fascinating. Dripdripdrip. No pause.
I also felt doubly inclined to down my water at the end of class, and just as much so as I drove away from the studio.
Alrighty then. So maybe my standing poses were all off because the day at work made me into a crazypissywoman. But there you have it. I went. I got SOMETHING out of it, which is always better than nothing.
And now if only I could fall asleep. Damned Yoga tends to cause me to need less sleep.
So perhaps a visit with my good ole novel, 2 warm Dachshunds, and bed will coax me into a nice mellow sleep before I have to go back to the place that I call work. The place that enables me to live in this great home. Shit. ;)
-Angela
Even though I felt like my "best" was not that much. It was all I had for the day.
And just when I thought it was obvious I was doing horribly, as I walked out Laural, the instructor for the day - informed me that I was doing wonderfully at engaging my core.
Well glory be. I needed a positive comment tonight after that class.
I also found that whilst in my *stare at the tummy* poses, the sweat dripped in a constant flow off of my boobs. Fascinating. Dripdripdrip. No pause.
I also felt doubly inclined to down my water at the end of class, and just as much so as I drove away from the studio.
Alrighty then. So maybe my standing poses were all off because the day at work made me into a crazypissywoman. But there you have it. I went. I got SOMETHING out of it, which is always better than nothing.
And now if only I could fall asleep. Damned Yoga tends to cause me to need less sleep.
So perhaps a visit with my good ole novel, 2 warm Dachshunds, and bed will coax me into a nice mellow sleep before I have to go back to the place that I call work. The place that enables me to live in this great home. Shit. ;)
-Angela