The washer/dryer-in-one has been gurgling and spinning and swishing for at least one hour now. I just realized if this thing destroys my clothes it'll diminsh my wardrobe by at least half. Hmmm.
I took my first astanga yoga class today. At the end, the teacher came to me and said, "You've done this before." Hehe. Fooled her! I can already feel the day-after soreness creeping in, except it's not the day after. But, I'm definitely going back. Three more beginner classes and I can move to Mysore yoga, which is basically a way to develop your own practice with some pose adjustments from the instructor. Breathing is the hardest part. You have to close your throat almost complete making it a kind of stopper, so your breathe squeezes through noisily and begins and ends right there.
