Day 10

I took my MTX yesterday so today is a bit foggy. The unknown. But I've done 10 consecutive days of yoga. Actually last Friday I didn't because I feel like everyone needs a rest. God needed one. Maybe not needed but he took one.

Each day my hamstrings and hips feel weird. I have such tight hamstring and hips. And weak hips, or so I was told by a PT. I can believe it.

Also I'm practicing Mysore style which means everyone does his own thing and the instructor comes around and gives little corrections and tells you what to do next. It's literally in the attic of Suzanne's house. There's not a ton of room. I love it though. I usually look at the clock when I'm ina. Class because I'm bored or just curious. But now I don't feel bored at all. I'm there for probably a little over and hour but I don't want to leave. I have to get there earlier because it ends at 8:30 and I don't like to keep her later because I think it's so rude

So what I also have to do is take pictures of my progress. I can touch my pinky finger to the floor. I want to put my palms on the floor. I want to be able to do a good backbend. And a good backbend. And have my hips open. I want to do a jump through.

I don't want to teach anymore. I'd like to get s regular job and teach yoga to people who couldn't pay anyway. Disadvantaged people and inmates. Give knowledge to those people with fewest access toresources.  Starts a revolution.