So more or less for the past week and half I have felt like a drip. I could not walk up a flight of stairs, never mind practice. Wiped out, totally.
Coming back into practice I was steady and easy on myself...primary, maybe even only half. This morning was my first go at second again...and it went really well....surprise. I think I have more or less worked out Pincha Mayurasana....although it probably still looks like trash. Have not contemplated moving into the next pose once in the forearm balance....but might do that tomorrow...contemplate that is, not do. I am in no real rush to get there, I suppose because I will prbably be there for like EVER....so why rush.
I took H off to his first visit at "BIG" school. OKay it did not go that well. He was a mess... I felt so bad. He is so sensitive and gets so overwhelmed with anxiety.....He was missing his little bro as well. The whole thing is traumatic, for everyone.
The boys recieved some excellent pre-season pressies from their Aunt and Uncle in VT.....Go Red Sox.
