Yoga, hot bath, and some subtitles

Owl and the Sparrow


Aaah. A long hot bath and an endearing movie with subtitles. What could be better?

I actually got a yoga class in today and since it had been a while, and I inadvertently picked a tough class, I had some curiously sore muscles to soak.

{I also picked a popular one—there must have been 50 of us packed in there—it was hard not to whack somebody or get kicked in the face. And, well, that’s a lot of fragrant hot bodies in a small space, as you can imagine. But still, a good class.}


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