Some moves are better than others
So the hunt for a new place to stay comes a bit closer. Tomorrow I've got an appointment to see "the place" as I've now called it. I'm manifesting that it will still be there by the time I get over to see it. There's a distinct possibility that someone else will see it before me and snap it up.
It's going to be awesome to get over there and so uplifting to get out of this place. The flatmate's broke up with her boyfriend (again), the dogs bark at everything (even their own barking), and there's a sense of tension around this place that you could cut with a knife. I've already started lugging my stuff back to the office as a temporary storage until I finally find somewhere to move it on to. It's killing my back and shoulders.
On the practice front I managed to avoid hitting my head off the wall this morning when at the front of the studio, something I consider an improvement on the last time I was there. I had a much nicer practice today. It's totally me, my perceptions of it all, I know, but I just don't get people who power through from one posture to the next, breath all over the place but today it was all fairly quiet and peaceful in my head though I did manage to catch the foot of the girl beside me when I jumped back and she was in supta padangusthasana. I've also found a bit more courage when nearer the wall as I know I'm not going to fall over and clobber someone in front of me.
At work I managed to avoid getting all up to ninety when the machine I need for testing on came back from a demo with all the software completely erased. Ok, so it's only 2 day down the drain trying to repair it but, hey, these things happen right? Couple of years ago this sort of thing would've put me through the roof.