I have been doing yoga. Though my posting had stopped. There were some days I skipped. The day after Thanksgiving and Christmas day and one or two days of not feeling so hot…but mostly I’ve been cruising right along.
I try to get up early before everyone is up. The twinkling Christmas tree kept me company for the longest time! Every once in a while I do a power yoga class I found on utube just to keep it interesting. I’m still running some, doing body weight exercises and eating primal.
We just went to the farm show where some of the best exhibits are food. I ate meatballs out of a sandwich and a sweet potato. Whew!
We will be returning to the farm show so more looking for the gem protein and veg combo in a sea of junk to come.
Things have been interesting. Though I have not lost any weigh, I am definately stronger. The primary series would always have an ache in some part of the body to go with it. Not anymore. No pains come and stay during the practice. I feel good. My left hamstring I pulled a few months ago is still ouchy but hasn’t slowed me down at all.
Last month I added a strength based work out to improve fitness. It’s just do as many of each exercise as you can (push-us, squats, dips, lunges, pull-ups) then do the plank as long as you can, repeat 3 times. I do this a couple times a week. Then maybe once a week I do sprints (warm up and then very briefly sprint all out, repeat 6 times). I can feel my hamstring screaming just thinking about that. I did these this morning. But no new injury.
The point of the story is, I have not been running since August. 4 months. Brian got me a heart rate/GPS watch for Christmas. I’m surprised to be going between two and four miles no problem. I feel fitter. My neck is still killing me. I just need to do some of my neck/shoulder exercises and I’ll be back to good.
We made a bet with another couple: Who could lose the most weight between now and April 1st? Let the games begin!
Today. Another day of yoga. (I’m still going). I did my sun salutations, some stretching, then laid in shvasana. After a while I just began going through poses I felt moved some painful or stuck muscles. This lasted a while till I ended up sitting and massaging my own shoulders. Brian seeing this began using his foot from the chair he sat on to help me. Then I laid down face first while he continued massaging my back with his feet. Long after he was done I stayed in my puddle. Ahhh relaxing. November evenings are such a wonderful time of quiet.
Wow, that seems like something. 23 Days of yoga. I’d like to say that I’m different in some profound way. However, I’m not sure that I am. I guess it’s like water flowing over a rock here, it is doing something profound, I just can’t see it yet. 🙂
Yesterday was tough. If it weren’t for Brian saying, “Just do your sun salutations and see how you feel,” I might not have made it.
I’m also doing some other workouts and yesterday especially I did a pretty tough WOW (workout of the week) from marksdailyapple.com and then walked w/ Brian and Ella for about 40 minutes. After dinner it was yoga time and I was beat.
Today I’m wondering if tomorrow I can do that extra workout again. I feel the need for speed!
I have changed to eating “primal” as per The Primal Blueprint–just to try it. I’ll update here on how that’s going too. I need to eat a bit more locally and probably keep track of carbs so I know how it’s going. I live in Central PA where there are tons of farms and I just need to find some that are open and nearby to shop from on my Wednesday shopping circuit! Most farmer’s markets are open on the weekend–not a great time for me to shop.
I’ve found and made some great (yummy) recipes on this journey. They also are recipes my 1.5 year old daughter loved! Check them out at Paleo Plan:
No Oat “Oatmeal”
Carrot Banana Muffins
prana /pra·na/ (prah´nah) [Sanskrit] in ayurvedic tradition, the life force or vital energy, which permeates the body and is especially concentrated along the midline in the chakras.
I am kicking mad! I should not watch or listen to too much news! The things people do?! I felt the anger driving my yoga poses, squeezing me tighter and longer. I could feel the same fire that keeps me up at night sometimes, the fire I try to ignore that makes me want to drive too fast, or argue just to argue and win. That fire drenched me in sweat and strengthened my muscles and wore me out! What a good feeling. I topped it off with another sprint and plyometrics workout! Grrr!
I have avoided this fire at times in my life b/c I feel it’s the fire that makes me walk on people and not slow down and listen, to myself or others. Today I see it also as the driving force in my life that makes me get up and do the hard work and finish the job. I have this fire in spades and I’ve been trying to ignore it or push it away. I don’t have to do that. I don’t have to fear it will burn me out or run over others, instead I can just put it to good use in completing projects and hard work outs. Then I can go back to sleeping at night! 🙂
My back moves better. I feel freer to move throughout the day. I’m gaining strength through my whole body. I feel more connected to life around me.
Thank you for this experience.
Today I stopped in the middle of the day to stand at the top of my mat, hands in prayer position, eyes just closed, about to begin yoga when I noticed me all fluttering and alive in contrast to the very non-living stillness around me. Being alive is so unique.
I love all the custom made biological descriptions of life: i.e. these are the things we can say about things that live: Blah blah blah. Holy mackerel, that does NOT explain this. I’m not even meaning the spirituality stuff–Is it explained by biology? etc. I mean just the biology. This is a WAY incredible design! I’m humming along, pushing blood, filtering this, digesting that, shooting neurotransmitters across synapses all while standing there. Standing! What a a feat of mechanics in itself! — essentially a tower that folds and bends and reaches without falling over – usually. And this tower is not permanently affixed to the ground. The simplest thing, is monumentally impressive compared to what we can build. The ideas in the tiny cell are more complex and capable of creating feats of construction (not to mention life) than we can create collectively. Life really is a mystery. A respect-worthy mystery. Not like, “Wow! Look at that life thing,” but like, the tiny chick in your hand, or a butterfly wing compared to the non-living stuff. We are so fragile bombing through here.
Today’s practice went well. I got on the mat at lunchtime after drinking a chia kombucha. Yum! I am a bit more slowed down. A bit more focused. I noticed that being slower and gentle has made me get into the poses more deeply while respecting what my body can do without pain. I notice the bad habits, like overextending my shoulders in down dog beyond where my heels are flat is unnecessary and painful. With attention, I am breaking old habits. I can feel my body open and go to the poses, extended and full.
The yoga workshop I signed up for this weekend was canceled, not enough participants. I’m sure this is a gift, a gift to not push it.
I have been waking up sore and feeling exhausted the past two days. I am feeling really sore and the sore throat returned last night. I got right on the mat mid-day though, thinking I’d breeze through. Instead, I had a lot of trouble with balance. I actually stubbed my toe–very hard–in one of the sun salutations. Ouch! Then in standing forward fold, while standing on my own hands (so I could never catch myself) I almost fell forward crashing into our entertainment center.
I sort of slinked softly through the rest of the poses trying not to disturb my equilibrium. Something about the practice being my prayer, I think, threw me. If this was to be my prayer, I could no longer zip through, rushing, and pounding. I HAD TO SLOW DOWN. I had to be present. My thoughts can wander a million different ways. This was becoming physically precarious. I gently allowed my body to feel its way through the rest of the poses. I lay in shavasana (corpse pose) once before the end of the practice. I finished the practice and promptly fell asleep in shavasana.
I feel whole. I connected some inner circle. Patient, on the earth. I remember reading in a Tai Chi book : “Breath, feel the earth, do nothing extra.” Yes.