There were other lumpy, bumpy bodies at the Shala today! And one other not-so-young person. Who was the lumpiest/bumpiest and who was the oldest was not discussed. I imagine we all thought/hoped someone else was lumpier/bumpier and older. (Yes, yes, I know, a very unyogic thought.)
As a Mysore student, I have been given the honour of storing my mat at the Shala. That felt like being given the key to the executive washroom! My humble, homely, horrid el-cheapo mat is now snuggled up to all the others, bright purple against their tastefully subdued earth-tones. There's no accounting for taste. Mine clashes so nicely with the fuchsia mat towel I bought yesterday.
Today's practice: leg stretch with heel strap, forward bend with props, 10 Sun Saluations, lunges, 3 closing poses, corpse pose. Ahhhhh.
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