Or rest day, or whatever. I got up at 6:45, not 4:30, and I'm writing this sitting at my kitchen table.
My shoulders are about to explode - in mysore yesterday they felt creaky and immobile. Rather than risk injury practicing, I deem today a moon day. Bad man, I suppose.
Of course, my practices this week were pretty awesome. Friday should be epic.
Thursday, December 15, 2011
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