As I was finishing up my practice today, and willfully skipping Uth Pluthi because, well, I have been Uth Pluthi-ing in about EVERY vinyasa lately, and I’m jut tired of it already (well, not Uth Pluthi, but more like Lolasana, you know, pressing down hard on my palms to lift my little tuchas up), I noticed that Val was watching. Guilty, I said, “Yeah, I skipped Uth Pluthi….” But she wasn’t thinking about that. She sat down next to me and said that she wanted to talk.
I have to admit, I felt a bit clammy. I must have a guilty conscience. I was thinking she mightwant to talk to me about my blog, you know, ask me not to, or to think twice before blogging about my practie there. Like a certain teacher had in the past. I even for a moment thought that she might suggest that I go back to NYC. I have no idea why I think such awful things.
Instead she told me that she wants to get me started on Second Series. She didn’t want to cause any kind of conflict with Guy, and she didn’t want to teach it to me if I didn’t want to move past Primary yet, but she thinks I am ready and that it will be good for me.