Yeah, we met today, the enthusiastics, we met and practiced Ashtanga yoga together. The intensity or our practices was the same like yesterday. I practiced primary, C half primary and half second, R free style. What U was doing, I couldn't find out. The four ladies, the four yoginis gave their best and sweated. This all cries for repetition: next Thursday.
And because this was all so healthy I had to stop at the Italian restaurant on my way home to have penne al'arrabiata and a glass of red wine. The waiter came so close to me when he asked me if I liked a lot of garlic, that I feared (and I really feared it!) he'd kiss me. Was I glad that he didn't. The pasta was great and hot with a lot of garlic as wished. "Much garlic", I had told him, "it's healthy".
At the neighbour table they gossiped: She lives in a paradise, but she only sees the work.
I am at home again. How will I waste this evening, I just wondered.........