Already I'm falling behind. Already I'm having to make decisions. Last night, for instance, I had an appointment at 6:00. Then I needed to drop off rent. This got me home by 7:30, and I wanted to go to the 8:00 yoga class. Yoga is 90 minutes, and with walking to/from class, is a 2-hour commitment. This gets me home by 9:45, with just enough time to get my stuff ready for bed and retire for the night.
So, my choice was: Yoga OR make dinner/blog/clean up/etc.
I chose the latter, and moved my yoga attendance to Sunday. This was kind of a bummer because last night's class was a "relax and restore" class, and Sunday's class is regular ol' Hatha class.
But what I consider a victory was the mindfulness in which I made the decision. I said on my Twitter that it was like a Chinese menu: one from column A or two from column B, but I can't have the whole menu. The fact I even had a menu is progress. It's nice to know what I would like to accomplish and be able to make a decision, not just kind of do what's in front of me because it's easy. Did I feel bad about not going to yoga? Disappointed, yes. A failure, no.
Mmm... Chinese food. Now I want sweet and sour tofu...
