That’s one of the hardest things about writing and yoga– you really have to make time for it. And even if you get out of sync for a few days– miss your writing schedule or personal practice time, it seems that much harder to get back in to the routine.
Right now I just want to relax instead of work on my novel. And later I’ll probably want to watch House Hunters International instead of meditate. Yet I know if I write or meditate I’ll feel really good and happy and satisfied. What’s up with that? Why do we so often turn away from what benefits us?
Oh well, I will cuddle with this pillow a little longer and then I’ll get back to work. How about you?