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The Garage

I totally meant to post about the tshirt that I saw at Disneyland yesterday... a guy was wearing it and it say "What happens in the garage, stays in the garage." For those of you that know me really well, you all know how very, very much I want this tshirt (in a cute little tank top of course).

The alarm went off at 6am this morning on schedule, I flipped over and it turned it off as I usually do and the next thing I know it is 7:50am. Not only did I miss practice but I even missed getting The Son off to school.... Back to work, Monday, ugh! Then I went to practice at 7pm. Man, these nighttime practices are really hard... I don't like them much at all. I can't believe I used to always practice at night. Tonight's class was a prep class... an hour long class... I didn't even break a sweat though we did do the first pose of third series in three iterations which was fun... and I did try purna matsyasana (sp?) and even got my elbow outside my knee but, man, is that one hard pose. I did 5 dropbacks and stood up each time. That's the difference between doing a two hour practice and having nothing left over and doing a one hour prep class.


I read CIODude's first yoga experience tonight and I have to say that really pisses me off. Having a student who has never done yoga doing 40 minutes of Sun Salutations? Jumping through!???? What gives? Hitting them on the head, kicking them out? It's like no yoga I've seen before!!! It angers me only because CIODude tried yoga, likely because I talk about it all the time, and that's the introduction he gets... it shouldn't matter your size, your physical ability... as the Guru says ...old man, young man, fat man, skinny man, any man.... anyone but lazy man can do yoga... Although I do have to admit the idea of bringing a bathroom rug into a yoga class is pretty funny... and likely half the reason for slippage! CIODude... I hope you try yoga again.. we'll have to find you a good place in Philly where there is actual yoga and not some sort of wierd trippy domino yoga.


In order to fit my practice in tomorrow... I"m going to split after Supta Kurmasana... but I feel some pang of regret... I'll miss the last part of first series.. I'm clearly way too attached to it.

Comments

You can have that shirt - just go to custumink.com and add the text you like to a Classic Girl (American Apparel) cami top....

Lauren

the first and only class I took, I took 2 beanie babies and no rug (or mat) into it. beanie babies for my achiles and i've just never used a mat. can't get used to them. raised some eyebrows but no ridicule. Off to read ciodude...