I have to be up at 3am. Sleep must come.
I have to be up at 3am. Sleep must come.
I have to be up at 3am. Sleep must come.
Navigating Mysore City is a daunting task. Fear not, with a copilot like Antonella, I fared well. The haul? A stove-top coffee maker, fisherman’s pants, and “gym vests” (aka 4 bright and shiny tank tops) in hand. A warning: I am going to come home dressed like a yogi (I have a custom pair of…
New apartment, new start time, new month. I’ve never been so excited for February in my whole life. #mysore
Lesson: You can not expect to shirt to end up white if the water starts out brown. #laundry #mysore #santosha #justwearit
A quick little gratitutde check list: 1) Anto is here! (!!!) 2) Roikes 3) My start time is earlier 4) [in case the others are too obnoxious] I’ve figured out how to add fiber into my diet 😉
Bitched for no good reason. Good sleep, off to practice!
I haven’t had caffeine In hours… Why can’t I sleep? Gotta be up at 3:15, grr
For the full post: http://midcityyoga.com/michael-in-mysore-ashtanga-animals/
Lazy morning, now off to find a bit of food and a bit of fun.
First day practicing second: was taken to my ankles in dropbacks (backbends) — never have I ever. Said aloud “ohmygod.” Sharath laaaaughed and said “No fear, no fun.”