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Oompah Loompahs, Bondage and Yoga A bit about me. Delightful 2ndTimeHere was doing a delicious recipe in his blog; a multi-part series. But rather than relax in the blogesphere living room, perhaps drinking a lovely glass of wine, letting things unfold as they may--I had to bounce all up on him ,like a Labrador Retriever with ADHA...whatdaya doing *poke poke*....whatcha making??? *bounce bounce*...is it pesto? *poke poke*....is it ready? huh huh? For which, I might add, I was suitably chastised. All in a subbies day work Rather than enjoy the process, I was focused on the end result. I am an "I want a Oompah Loompah NOW" kinda chick--always have been, probably always will be. In my first Alt incarnation, I found to my detriment that impatience is a bad thing. Now, a bit older, hopefully a bit wiser I try to take my time and savor the moment. But it's hard. Really hard. Even in yoga class, I find I forget to breathe-which really, is the whole point of the thing. I'll be in my asana, focusing on grounding in one area, flexing this area, releasing another-that all of a sudden it's like...*gasp* oh yeah breathing...can't forget to breathe, Perhaps meditation would work, but my mind races constantly. Maybe that's why I like bondage so much. It forces me to just,....be. That's lovely. Scening in general makes me get out of my head, and into my body. God I miss it. |
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As long as Gene Wilder isn't the one holding the cane, all is fine with the world and The Candyman
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Another yogi! Another yogi writing about Oompah Loompahs. That had made my morning? Don't suppose I can convince you to #stopdropandyoga?
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