maybe I am built for speed, after all
What a wonderful, exciting weekend! Friday night I decided to give the yoga studio another shot. Bad news, little bears. The class was being taught be a regular teacher, not a teacher in training, which I thought would be a great way to sample the studio again. The first 15-20 minutes of the class were fairly standard, but really excellent - smooth transitions, logical progressions, everyone concentrating and working hard. Suddenly, our teacher tells us - orders us - to drop into child's pose, where she proceeds to yell at us that we're concentrating too hard, we're being too serious, and she's not going to move on until we all decide to lighten up and have fun. While she was talking (a while), the girl next to me got up and left, which, if I'm being honest, I was also considering. This triggered an avalanche of righteous insanity, which included forcing people into postures and variations, talking about the anti-psychotic meds she took, and telling us th