Di took me to yoga tonight at Saint Marks. She even brought me a green yoga mat. Why did the Buddha have such a hard time vacuuming the sofa?
He didn’t have any attachments. Zing! (Yoga humor). I wasn’t thinking and I wore a green T. We matched: my nancy-ass green T and my nancy-ass mat. I looked pretty nancy-ass, to be sure.
We got there a little late. And then my ass was thoroughly kicked. I did Bikram in a cool basement yoga studio, sweatwise. Take out steaks from Tunnis and Les Parapluies de Cherbourg. Fantastique!










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What’s Got Into Chris Abraham?
http://www.blogvivant.com/2006/08/11/whats-got-into-chris-abraham/
Maybe he’s downward falling: http://polishdivadc.blogspot.com/2006/08/downward-falling.html