Rain, rain

And just like that, we're in smack middle of winter. Yesterday the weather was wonderful, now it has been pouring down for the past 12 hours. The kind of Vancouver rain that will drown everything, mute all the sounds and smells and make everyone hide. I considered skipping yoga and going home, burying myself under blankets and watch a girly movie... then I got an email from Jason and Kelly about the apprenticeship program and I got my priorities back. Yoga is what I want to do, no matter how tired I am from staying up late, or how much it's raining outside.

So I went, and had a lovely class. It's funny you never know how practice is going to turn out... on Monday I was feeling strong and rested, and couldn't do a thing - ended up going to savasana fifteen minutes before anyone else and stopping in child's pose ever possible moment (Erica got really worried, but she doesn't know me). Today I had seriously thought about skipping the class because I was feeling tired and I had a stomach ache - and it ended up being a really strong practice.

Yoga is what I want. Yoga is what I need.

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