Sometimes in Savasana (corpse), my little monkey brain takes over and starts thinking about what to have for lunch, or which day we should give the dog his heartworm pill, or whether we are out of milk, or any number of other bits of brain flotsam. Sometimes I fall asleep, much as I'd prefer not… Continue reading Oceanic
Day: November 26, 2008
What makes me practice
Today as I came back from my walk I was trying to talk myself out of practicing right away. I wanted breakfast, I could do it later, I might skip today, blah blah blah. I walked into the kitchen and saw that there were dishes in the sink from last night. We usually don't let… Continue reading What makes me practice