Truly, the only challenge I'm really having with Teacher Training is the forced late nights. It's the only thing that gives me a frowny face. When I can sleep my requisite uninterrupted 7 hours a night, I can do anything. Deprive me of sleep, and I'm a mess.
Just about every night last week we were made to stay up past 1am because of that dratted Mahabarata series that Bikram really wants us to watch. On Thursday night he had us up until 2:30am. Defeated, I just curled up on the floor with my little airplane pillow and slept there for an hour and a half using my scarf as a blanket. The ground was cold and hard and my back was killing me, but I was desperate to just close my eyes and be horizontal. Not fun. It really put a damper on the 8:30am yoga class the next morning. Thank goodness for Epsom salt baths (but that's another blog post, coming soon).
Posture clinics should be winding down to a close this week, I think. We're on Half-Tortoise, posture 21 out of 26, so at least an end is in sight for all this dialogue memorization. What I love most about posture clinics is hanging out with these amazing people.
Posture Clinic Group Nine - best group ever!!!
Sooooo.... I'm competing in a regional Yoga Asana competition next weekend.
I'm flying to Florida next Saturday, competing as an athlete representing
Georgia on Sunday, and flying back to LA at 5:30am Monday morning.
Whirlwind.
This will be my first time demonstrating my postures on stage. I'm a little nervous because I feel unprepared. But I am SO excited for the opportunity, and the experience it's going to give me. After yoga class I try to stay on in the hot room and stretch and work on my routine for an additional 20-30 minutes twice a day.
Playing around with advanced Standing Head to Knee. No hands.
I can hold my leg up for several seconds, but ideally my forehead needs to remain glued to my knee.
Okay, enough about that.
Here's how I spent my weekend.
The weekends here are like a gift from the heavens.
Always so excited to be able to be outside for the first time in 5 days, and just get away from the hotel.
Saturday night we celebrated our friend Kalee's birthday.
Me and my TT Besties, Nicola and Tiffany.
Love these girls.
This whole experience wouldn't be the same without them.
Such a fun night! Happy Birthday, Kalee :)
Sunday:
Mahnattan Beach pier this beautiful Sunday morning.
I headed back to Cafe Gratitude for lunch on Sunday afternoon.
I miss eating well.
And we don't have restaurants quite as
freakin' amazing as this one in Atlanta.
menu
The view from my seat outside.
Hollywood baybee!
I ordered an I Am Worthy and I Am Pure.
Raw. Nutritious.
Delicious!
I can't remember what this was called,
but it was GOOD.
So with Week Seven upon us, I am suddenly acutely aware of how fast time is passing.
I won't be here next weekend, and that leaves only one final full weekend before graduation and my flight back to Atlanta.
I miss my husband and child so much. I miss my friends back home.
But I am in pure bliss here in this yoga bubble, sleep deprivation and all. These past 6 weeks have been like none other in my whole life. Only 3 more to go. I must remind myself to just remain in the present moment, every moment. Don't waste time thinking about the past. Don't lose time thinking about the future. Just enjoy right now.
Week Seven. Let's do it!

























