A Lost Love

No, not some slacka$s I dated years ago, but Yoga! I've been practicing yoga off and on for the last 10 years -- lately more off. I'm not sure why it took me so long to do something so satisfying. As 2010 closed out, I finally signed up for a new session of Flow Yoga which started yesterday.



Despite the intrepid travel conditions, I made my way to the class, and was rewarded with peace and relaxation. The best thing about yoga is I always feel like I look like this:
But I know I have the balance of an 87 y/0. (No offense to 87 y/0's) I can barely stand on one leg for more than 30 seconds, and my flexibilty is nonexistent. Regaining what I've lost after my hiatus from yoga is going to be a challenge.


And as all yoga-philes know, the best part of yoga is Savasana, that 5-10 minutes at the end of class, where I'm briefly transported miles from reality. I leave feeling remarkably rejuvenated and energized. How could I have waited so long to return?