January 26, 2010 0

January 25

By in 2KX

January 25, 2010: Finally, after a few false starts, I went to a yoga class. And…yeah. Me not likey. I hurt. And I couldn’t get into the whole “spirtualness” of it. It was tough to imagine the cool blue moon rays washing over me when my head was right by the space heater. My “happy place” (or whatever it’s called) was the fetal position, occasionally glancing at the clock like, “it’s not over yet????” and wanting to cry. Plus, it’s not easy to let go of judgment, because I really enjoy judging people. Like, a lot. I’m sorry, Sara! I’ll still give it another shot, but I don’t see me and yoga being soul mates. I’ll buy a 10 class card to force myself to give it a few more chances, because if I spend the money, I WILL go. I really did want to like it, but I don’t think it was meant to be.

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