Re-read that last sentence; then, imagine me in a pair of lululemon pants (it’s true) and reading Deepak Chopra’s book about Buddha (again, it’s true…even though I left it in Toronto and, as a result, won’t be finishing it for a while) and you can safely assume I’m becoming a changed man. I want to try yoga to see if it’ll yield any positive mental side effects (see #3). I’ve had a lot of my mind lately, the substance of which shouldn’t be too difficult to deduce; assuming yoga can help alleviate it, that’s got to be worth my man card, right?
Right. This should be fun times…and even if I don’t end up enjoying myself, surely the thought of me in downward dog will bring a smile to your face. Assuming it does, my job here is complete.