torture

THE BACKS OF MY THIGHS ARE SO SORE I COULD JUST DIE.

so, a few days ago i went to bikramyoga. bikram yoga is very hot. like...105 degrees hot. i sweated and turned beat red and almost passed out and felt sick to my stomach and twisted myself into obscene poses. what fun!

last night i went running at 9:30 pm. and ran in the misty rain with rammstein (hahahahaha) blasting in my eardrums.

i'm not a very good runner. in fact, i'd have to say i'm pathetic.

and today? my whole body. it is sore.

but i'm on the road to health, yo.

i had boca chickn and tomato soup for dinner.

happy birthday boy.

tonight is free tenacious D at the local huge record store.

and then...YOGA AGAIN. HAHAHA TORTURE!

oh yea. and starting your day with sore thighs, a cup of coffee and a six minute version of BB King and Van Morrison singing Gloria? GLORIOUS! OH YES.

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