Slowly climbing back on the wagon

I have fallen off the yoga wagon. My last yoga post was Jan 2. Over a month and a half ago. True, there have been loads of items of note going on in my mama-life lately (no more diapers, night-weaning, banana eating...), but this is not a good sign for a blog called "Z's Yoga Mama". So what's been going on with my yoga practice? Well, let's take a look. Since New Year's Eve, I've been keeping track of my practice. I've created this handy-dandy chart* to better visualize the trends...

*Please note, the vertical axis on this chart is my best attempt to quantify my yoga practice. I'm aware that this chart is not really mathematically or quantitatively meaningful. 

Hmm... what are all those gaps about? Let me try to make it a little more clear...

To be totally clear, those sick arrows that keep getting bigger include the sickness level of the entire house (not just me). These arrows included fun events such as "Papa's Never-Ending Sore Throat", "Pinkeye Family Tour, 2011" (we were all cured quickly by breastmilk drops in the eyes, but it was still not fun), and "Mama's Dry Nighttime Cough That Woke the World". There were moments when I was actually feeling quite healthy, but would be completely sleep-deprived because Zora was not sleeping well at all, or way too busy keeping the household running because Alex was napping 20 hours a day. And then there's the motivation factor. With all of this going on, and with my yoga practice slowly spiraling down the toilet, it was so very difficult to even drag my tired, aching body onto my yoga mat.

But I really am trying to climb back on the wagon, and get my practice up and running again. Last week I hit another glitch when I started a mastitis episode (probably night-weaning related), but that quickly resolved with some rest and a homeopathic remedy.

This coming weekend, Alex and I will be alternating attendance to a yoga workshop with Richard Freeman (hosted by Troy Lucero), and I'm hoping this will be a spark to light the fire in my practice again.