A quick entry today, as my unfortunate head cold is demanding I stop for the day. Marc is kicking butt at P90X in the room beside me and I wish I was beside him getting sweaty and wishing this Tony freak would just stop the torture already, but alas. I'm going through a box of tissues and denying there's a tickle in my throat.
As I mentioned in the previous entry, I decided to start a new sadhana for the month of May inspired by a local yoga studio. 10 minutes of sun salutations, 10 minutes of meditation, 5 minutes of savasana, 5 minutes of journaling. So awesome, and so right up my alley.
And of course, on Day 2, I wake up with a beast of a sore throat.
Initially, I was thinking of making the 'sun salutations' part very structured so it would be the same practice every day. I wanted to get as much consistency in this daily practice as possible so I could really feel how each morning feels different. However, I learned for the 47 millionth time that so much is ou…