Yeesh. If you know me AT ALL, you’ll know that there was some kind of goshawful fight if I ever turn up at an early morning class.
To fit in all the necessary classes for this 30 Day Challenge, I’ve started waking up at the ungodly hour of 5am, rolling out of bed and making it to the bus stop for 5.15 – all so I can catch the first tube of the day to the yoga studio across town to practice at 6.30am.
And while I am tired, wishing I was still in bed, and cursing the fact that the studio isn’t closer to home (but at least it’s near work!) the journey is actually quite magical.
For most of the journey the tube carriages are empty, but as people show up they all seem to be in the same half-asleep stupor as I am. We all seem to move slowly through the motions of our journeys, avoiding eye contact and calmly sitting in our seats, peacefully waiting for the tube to reach our destinations so…
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