I caved and asked the owner of the yoga studio where I had the 21 – now at the end of the week, eleven – class credits to extend them a month. Originally, when I mentioned this to the owner of the studio in passing when confirming the time of the second class for which I was registered, he offered to do so. I insisted on making it work. Not that I am burning out on it, but it was slightly stressing me out. And isn’t that the antithesis of yoga?
I know that I have to finish my thirteen remaining Barry’s classes before June 15th. Plot twist: there is a Barry’s challenge for June with track options for eight, twelve, and twenty classes. Naturally, twelve classes is ideal, and I will knock them out on the first half of the month.
I will follow that with the ten remaining yoga classes. Namaste.
