I ate like a hog when I got back from yoga. A yogurt drink (yogurt, soy milk, sugar and ice), an apple, some watermelon and a bowl of Frosted Mini Wheats. But I rode down to Canal Street before yoga, so I don't feel too bad. I'll be better tomorrow ;)

My teacher came over and adjusted me during pigeon pose so I got an almost-painful stretch. "We don't want it to be too easy," she joked. She knows she's having a little girl, and her husband wants to name the baby after his mother. She doesn't seem too keen on that.

Batman Begins, surprisingly, is getting pretty good reviews. 80% on Rottentomatoes.com so far.

There's an article on MSN about people's wedding gripes. No. 8: getting seated at the misfit table. That happened at a wedding D and I went to in Boston on Memorial Day weekend. Every other guy at the table was a Dungeons & Dragons devotee, and the guy next to me had read one book this year: "How to Make Love Like a Porn Star" by Jenna Jameson. Ugh. His girlfriend was nine years younger than him and totally falling out of her dress. She spent the whole time playing with her food, making a little "roll monster."

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