Marta is Evil

I hope that everyone is having a good Tuesday.  I just had to blog quickly about the voluntary torture that I subjected myself to this evening.  If you have read one of my previous blogs, you know that I am doing Yoga on Tuesday nights at our Apple offices after work.  Anyway, it has become something that I am really enjoying, but it is getting increasingly more difficult each week.  Tonight, the evil was delivered at the hands of Marta, our maybe 85lb instructor.  She had us going from trees to downward dogs to planks to cobras to grasshopers to backward planks to full boats to open boats with partners to triangles to warriors to chairs.  If I had to be another animal or one more inanimate object, I was going to die.  I never realized how painful a still pose could be.  She kept telling us to smile too and all I wanted to do was throw her out the window.