so, after failing with misery at even making it half way through, i began to think.

what is “yoga” success? is it going forty day in a row, not being present? how many times have i dragged myself there to find myself thinking about the laundry list of chores and errands during the postures?

so instead, i choose to practice when i can, and make it worth it. if that means it takes me four months to do 40 days of yoga. so be it.