Yoga and me
I got an amazing haircut last night (or maybe it just seems amazing since I was in a desperate need of a haircut) and then I was going to go to the gym, but I forgot my keys, so instead I ended up walking around down-town waiting for Courtney to get home. Anyway, I got there at around 8 and we started watching TV. And we found this on-demand exercise channel. I immediately got out my yoga mat and started doing some abs work outs since I skipped gym and wanted to at least do something. Then Courtney found a yoga work out. We put it on and I started doing it while Courtney was watching me with a glass of wine. Everything was going fine until I heard the following phrase:
"Breathe...there is no hardness..."
I started giggling, but then pulled myself together and continued stretching like a python. During the next pose, there came another line:
"Relax.... breathe... try not to get hard..."
COME ON! :) :) :) That was pretty much it, следующие десять минут я валялась на матрасике и хихикала, и все мое йогишное настроение начисто испарилось.
Видно все же не для меня йога :) How the hell can I EVER get hard?! гы гы гы
"Breathe...there is no hardness..."
I started giggling, but then pulled myself together and continued stretching like a python. During the next pose, there came another line:
"Relax.... breathe... try not to get hard..."
COME ON! :) :) :) That was pretty much it, следующие десять минут я валялась на матрасике и хихикала, и все мое йогишное настроение начисто испарилось.
Видно все же не для меня йога :) How the hell can I EVER get hard?! гы гы гы