I could have quoted my other favourite line from Don Hertzfeldt’s Rejected, but I figure “For the love of God and all the is holy, my anus is bleeding! (Yaaaaaaaaaaaaay!)” wouldn’t fly as a title.
Firstly, whoever created this is a graphic genius. S/he should have my brainchildren:
My favourite is Ben’s look of utter bewilderment by “You will be stunned!” (Benry, I love you!)
Last night I took Rachel to Hot Yoga (offered by Yoga to the People): her first, my second. Rachel fared better than I in terms of “first times” (as you might remember, I was an absolute wreck the first time I went) but she swore she would never do it again. The instructors did say the second time is much, much easier. Well, they were right. I think I went from being able to do 20% of the poses to being able to do about 85% of them, a drastic improvement, methinks. And no nasty brownouts this time although I had to go into savasana more often than I hoped. Hot yoga is not something I think I can regularly practice, but in terms of detoxification? It is tops.
Case in point: how absolutely amazing I feel this morning. I woke up at the crack of dawn feeling like a new person. (I also passed out around 10:00pm.) Yippee!