Isn't it funny how something new, exciting and beautiful can turn into something just Monday-ish? I'm totally satisfied with my sadhana practice but it's not new and it's not so overwhelming as it was in beginning.
It's beautiful still but calm, gentle, sweet, loving more like a gentle summer breeze then an energetic, strong storm. It feels totally natural to do the yoga and mediations every day and I wouldn't want to miss it.
Maybe I should tell you that I like Mondays, the start of the week, a week filled with possibilities and nice things to come. So Monday-ish is not so bad, to me.
I been thinking a lot of all the "Keep up!" comments I got in the beginning, I wouldn't be here on day 61 if it wasn't for your comments. I'm really grateful for them and I hope that I can support someone in the same way at a later point. I think I have written about this before, but still keep coming back to those comments from people who really had no obligation to care at all how my sadhana was going. I'm amazes me how sweet people can be from time to time to complete strangers.