Today was Yoga day, I think I am becoming more flexible because you know that part where you squat and have to balance your entire body on your arms? Well this time I didn’t fall on my head- CAUSE I DIDN”T FUCKING TRY IT. That’s right I skipped it, and I’m totally okay with partial failure, so what, I can’t twist my body like a fucking pretzel and stand on my hands like an acrobat. I’m okay with that!
But Downward dog is getting easier, and I enjoyed feeling my abs burn like a fucking razor inside my lower area during the pilates gone Yoga x wild.
The truth is I am hoping by next week I can just get through 75 minutes without any intterruptions like my kid’s half eaten doughnut that stared at me as I planned its execution.
I did not eat the doughnut! I stayed in that fucking prayer twist position and concentrated on my skinny ass. Yes I may have fallen on my face last week Tony Horton, but this chick is so on her game this week.
Week 3 is almost over, I am stoked!