This morning we had nine o'clock class with Dear Sweet Emily. She is what you think of when you imagine a loving, kind, lavender scented yoga teacher. I love her.
Today is my thirty first class - so technically I'm done - but I just can't stay away. In fact, the workout felt amazingly great, probably because I didn't have to be there.
One of the students, Shayna, who is a retired schoolteacher that recently relocated to California from Hawaii has a five year Bikram Yoga streak going. She hasn't missed one day in five years. Just this morning Surfer Boy was commenting "Shanya's practice sure is good." Now we know why. That's inspiration!
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