Took a Bikram class today for the first time in two weeks. I love the direct experience of tapas, but I've decided to cut back to maybe once a week instead of every day (or every other day). The practice takes a lot out of me (and my wallet) and lately the pay-off (in physical benefits and in the experience of learning about postures) hasn't been in great abundance. Maybe I just need a break. I look forward to not lugging a mat and sopping wet clothes all around town with me.
I'm revisiting my Cotton Mather CDs today...now playing is their semi-classic Kon-Tiki. What a delicious record...