"Second Set Will Be Different....Hopefully"

The title of this post was from Marissa the teacher this evening. I will sing her praise in tomorrow's post because tonight I'm tired.

Class was hard. It was one of those brain power/internal struggle classes. I literally had a fight with myself before each pose.

I had an aversion to every pose which means what? You need to do it anyway. You need it the most. So I did. I made my way through each pose.

I drank champagne last night. While I don't regret it I'm paying for it. I know...excuses, excuses.

Live and learn.
26 to go!