Well in the morning my hubby woke me up @ 5:45am and urged me to go for yoga.. . I dint even move so he splashed cold water on my face and took away my blanket....I was sooo mad at him for doing that .. there was no word left in the Pooja's bad word dictionary that i din't called him..

Finally i moved my butt and dressed up and went.I was soo embarrassed to even go for the class : in my mind, they were judging me for not coming for 2 weeks. well i was 5 mins late but then we did the routine exercises and i was back to it. I got my mojo back!!!! And now i feel so good about it !!!!!

I guess we all have our comfort zone.. our own blankets that we don't want to let go off... once it comes off then the whole world changes... it was just that 5 mins from 5:45am to 5:50am that i was cribbing and shouting...once i was out, i was ready to get going, ready to exercise and ready for everything coming my way... So bring it on!!!