Last night I walked into class feeling a tad bit queasy. Yesterday was a day of pigging out because just like everyone I simply
love Monday mornings!!! Especially when I have been off work for a few days I woke up contemplating pulling a sickie. As soon as I got into work the phone started ringing and I had the rudest client on the phone. I really wanted to tell her to take her business and stick back there where the sun don't shine!!! I decided instead of stooping to her level I would pig out so I ran to the shops and picked up some mini rolls, made a cup of really sweet tea and began to devour them at such speed that after I sat there amongst the wrappers thinking what the heck just happened where the hell am I?? I had the itis for the rest of the day.
I walked into class stomach uneasy from the mini rolls, thinking today is going to be the day I either hurl all over everyone, I collapse, or I run out! Surprisingly nothing happened...I moved through the standing series and even did triangle pose which I
hate detest to no end. I'm guessing my one saving grace is that I had had my water earlier and I did not concentrate on that feeling in my stomach.
I beat the yoga truck y'all. I managed to quiet my mind and just get on with business at hand.
Needless to say this morning the rude client sent one of her colleagues to apologise on her behalf for her rudeness...I'll accept that.
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