Yoga

I was not entirely in the mood to be going to yoga this week; being crushed left me kind of stressed with out a job. So I had a mind full to hesitate, or at lest procrastinate. I went though, and am fully thankful I did. We spent the whole first hour stretching out and making my body feel proper again, and then with three new moves she undoes everything and I am back to being a train wreck. It was... exhilarating... when she demonstrated the first new move, and every one laughed, and then I did it first try. Then she suggested I try to lift my hands above my head and my world went for jubilation to devastation. All the good stretching did undone in a momentary allowance of ego. The great humbler.

Uehenish