The day has finally come.
IT'S TRAINING DAY!
I've just been waiting for today. Anxious. Unsettled. You all know me and know my crazy by now, when there's something looming in the distance I have trouble processing the time up until that moment hits. I've been on hold, in limbo, the waiting room of life.
And today, I step through the door into a whole new chapter. Room.
Okay, it's not a perfect metaphor.
From here on out for the next eight weeks, yoga will become my life, and I cannot wait. Wednesdays I'll have training from 8-11 PM, and Saturdays and Sundays from 2-5. On top of that I need to practice at least five hours a week, but I'm going to aim for six. I can get doubles in there, restorative, morning classes.
It's not like I have other commitments.
I want to immerse myself in this program and get every drop of benefit out of it that I can. I want it to be as transformative as I know it can be.
I cannot wait.
Let's do this.