Full lotus

I don't know if it was very smart thing to do to go to the ashtanga class last night since I'm still recovering from Monday's Pump, but since I can't make it this Friday either as I'm picking Chu up from the airport I went anyway. It's funny how things change - when I started exercising I had to drag myself to the class by sheer willpower, and now even willpower couldn't keep me away.

But the thing is, I've just improved so much within tha past month or two, that I can't bear the thought of missing a whole week of ashtanga. Last night I sat in a full lotus for the entire ten minutes of the finishing sequence, and three weeks ago I couldn't even get to a full lotus.

I felt like that little buddha sitting there in my full lotus, hands on my lap.