It's like I'm being tested this last week and a half. After the welcome yet overwhelming information last weekend, I have been unable to get to the yoga studio. The first couple days were out of choice, I was happy to be home. Then the following days were a struggle. It was snowy and icy and I did not want to drive. Then finally on Saturday, I was excited to start my week with a full primary led class on Sunday. But I went to start my car on Saturday to head downtown and my car was dead. So instead of practicing this morning at the studio, I did a very short practice of the opening series and the closing series before I dealt with getting my car to the mechanic.
My asana practice may have been a little wonky this week but I'm learning the peace invocations, I can almost chant them from memory. And my introduction to pranayama has continued. Nothing to complain about, really, it's just different. I am really looking forward to walking into the studio on Tuesday.