I'm 90% sure that the main reason I go to yoga is for shavasna..or a glorified nap. As soon as I was gettin' my om and my tranquility on last night during shavasna, the teacher started ringing bells over and over. Coupled with the freaky soothing Asian music and "melting into the ground"..those bells sent me into the most hippie, tripped out, content place I have ever been. I did rock the dancer's pose last night though..see above...maybe I will be a yogi afterall, and not just a yoga napper.
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