i was in the kitchen pouring coffee beans in my Starbucks cup while talking with E. he was about to go out. he asked me if i wanna come with him to Yoga class. i was like ''we're gonna do it?! let's do it!"
I've done Yoga before, but this type of Yoga -Bikram Yoga- is crazy. all the exercises are performed in a heated room: a room so hot, it makes Dante's circles of Hell seem like a summer breeze. but after the class, i truly felt reborn!
Before we went home, we went to a Surinam/Chinese toko nearby and enriched our body with oriental products. now i have to do what i do best: getting results.. wish me luck for my exams.
Or actually, don't wish me luck (i don't need it); wish me love ;)
(K)