Easily Not

Today is the full moon day so, following the Ashtanga tradition, I didn’t have to practice yoga this morning—or anytime all day for that matter.

I could get really used to this, and wonder if I’ll manage to get out of bed early enough tomorrow to get back in the swing of things, stretching that is.

Plus, I rode the bus out to school today and it was all I could do not to put the bike on the bus for the way home; I could get used to being a lazy napping sleeper both ways, too.

In fact, it’s probably only a matter of time before I’m content with not even writing 327 words in a day, but only a mere 127.

Or fewer.