I tried yoga again today.

I almost didn't make it to class.
My phone didn't update (Thanks Verizon Wireless) And I didn't wake up on time. So I skipped breakfast, and power walked there.

I was hesitant to go there, because last time I got a little tearful. And then I left the class hating myself way more than when I entered.
And in turn, Friday night was a rotten rotten night. Well, it wasn't too bad because I went to this sushi place close by, not because the sushi is that good, but because the people there are nice. So I did that.

But class today was much much better. I was more calm. I was less I hate my body because my boobs are too big. I felt like I was working with myself more than last time. So that was good.

So I don't hate yoga as much as I did on friday.