Courtesy of the extremely piercing screeches of children pretending to be fire engines, my headache is growing worse. f00 is busy making me supper, though. It's a beans and feta night.
I've set a new goal for myself. I want to be able to do this with my tummy:
f00dave claims I'm already having some discernable progress toward this goal, but it's infinitessimal in comparison to the photo!
Eventually, I want to be able to do this again, too:
I used to be able to do that last belly sucky thing until I was about ten years old. I was able to completely bury both fists up beneath my ribcage. Then somehow, I seem to have forgotten how to do this. But if I could do it once, and effortlessly, I'm sure I'll be able to relearn it, given time.
It would seem that this ability goes a long, long way toward removing and preventing stomach cramping. Considering that's been a longstanding problem of mine, this might prove to be much more than just a freaky trick.
I'll be quizzing my yoga instructor(s) about it, big time.
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Date: 2004-09-08 01:42 am (UTC)From:I was able to do the second photo quite easily when I was practicing astanga yoga regularly. Funny thing... if I'm not as focused as I should be, some form of kegel tends to happen vagina-wise producing quite the queef. Sorry if that is tmi.
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Date: 2004-09-09 02:45 am (UTC)From:I don't think she's happy with me right now... :( too much spicy food.