Today, I walked my hands in from a dropback (backbend) and caught hold of my …
Today, I walked my hands in from a dropback (backbend) and caught hold of my ankles. Then I straightened my arms. Never have I ever.
Today, I walked my hands in from a dropback (backbend) and caught hold of my ankles. Then I straightened my arms. Never have I ever.
Sweets on Saturday leads to stiffness on Sunday. Never expect one day’s work to be the next’s. Paleo challenge after the moonday? #mysore
I have to be up at 3am. Sleep must come.
Oh, led primary, how I love you.
Google searches for paleo muffins brought more people to my blog than ashtanga. Ashtanga tied with dolly parton — I may never be a smart internet marketer, but I couldn’t be more tickled (and wouldn’t have it any other way!)
Bitched for no good reason. Good sleep, off to practice!
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.”
Survived led primary with Delhi Belly. Talk about humbling– I felt like a human level.
Patterns of practice: I now like doing Led in the changing room.No pushing, no quiet violence. Huh.
4 Surprises Today: 1) The Internet worked this morning, soI got to have a real skype date with the hubs. 2) My clothes were wet, so I practiced in long pants sans shirt (after a conversation in which I pronounced that I may never go topless). 3) Sharath moved me on to Pashasana (helllllllllllo, second…