This must be the first time in many years that I have not seen my yoga mat for almost 3 weeks. My new cotton yoga mats are all packed way inside my suitcases. The suitcases are in storage! And, I feel like a giant piece of frozen wood. Cannot feel my spine or my neck. Even though I know being dependent on anything is bad, I miss my asana practice.
I am in a new country, new space. I usually like to get atleast a few surya namaskars. But, no. There is absolutely no space at the hostel that I am staying at. This being Canada, there are no rooftops. I guess snow makes it harder to have flat rooftoops. And, I do not want to go to a public class. Besides being a cheapskate, I am in no mood to shell out $$ to listen to someone saying all the unwanted sugar coated chakra bliss talk nor am I ready for a power sweaty class. I want to get back to my own practice. But, that will have to wait for now. Without my yoga practice, I almost forget to breathe. Time to get started on my pranayama practice. No reason that cannot be done for lack of space.
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