Beads of sweat slid down the small of my back and nap of my neck. I wanted to whip them dry, but tried to stay present and still. I focused on a spot in an attempt to distract myself. Stillness struck me, and I stretched into the next pose. Mmmmm the delicious openings in my shoulders allowed my diaphram to open a little more. My breath deepened and nourished my blood, my being. I went into the next pose, bringing my arm under my other one, and leg twisted over my other, into eagle pose.