I took my first meditation class yesterday. I'm supposed to be thinking about my breathing. But I thought these thoughts were more productive instead:
- I had a weird dream about me doing gymnastics last night
- I should be a tango dancer...I like the skirts.
- I'm hungry.
- I hope I don't miss my bus.
- Yoga meditation is kind of like Zen.
- I read a book about Zen and archery.
- I should take up archery. That would be cool.
- I could build arm strength doing archery.
- When does my bus come again?
- I think I like Anusara yoga better than this kind.
- Is "Friend" really John Friend's last name?
- He sounds more like a cult leader than a yoga guru.
- I wonder if Anusara is a cult...all the people are really happy...
- But they play such cool music at classes.
- I need a job. A legit job.
- Maybe I should find seasonal work.
- In Tucson?
- There was cool stuff on Mackinac Island during the summer.
- Amy, you are not going back to the Midwest.
- Money is money, man.
- I'm hungry.
- What should I eat when I get home? Greek yogurt and almond butter...mmmm.....
- I hope the yogurt isn't still frozen. That was a bad idea and a half.
- For crying out loud, why can I not sit up straight???? Is this blanket really helping with posture???
- I'm getting tired. Meditation should not happen at 8 o'clock at night in the dark.
- How the heck does he sit so straight??
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