It was not a morning practice. My yoga practice was perhaps the first relevant activity of this first day of the year, but it was already afternoon when I practiced.
To write that it was easy wouldn't be correct. It was not easy, it's difficult to tell why. Be modest I think. I could do all the asanas, I didn't omit a single one. To lift me up into urdhva dhanurasana needed all my persuasive power, but I did it. This is what counts at the end of the day. Not to give up.
I feel great now. Yes, of course. Wonderful it was, I think now. :)
What I write now may sound a bit unthankful, but it isn't. I appreciate everything that is done for me here. But I have enough of this sofa life. I want to be active again. Tomorrow it is planned to drive home, if the weather allows it. When it is snowing I fear we have to stay another day. I want to be in Munich now as soon as possible.