September 12, 2005
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My yoga instructor tried to kill me tonight, or at least maim me beyond
recognition. That’s what I get for not doing any yoga during my
vacation at Canyon Ranch. Yeah, I did plenty of other healthy
exercise type thingies, but yoga wasn’t one of them. Actually,
the whole Canyon Ranch experience was pretty cool, a weird cross
between working your ass off exercising and being healthy, and doing
that pamper-me-spa-experience. I actually came home with all the
usual stress knots in my shoulders gone. Of course, they’re back
only a week later, which is probably why my yoga instructor seemed to
be extra evil tonight.I’ve got another new hobby, thanks to my summer camp stay. I took
a jewelry making class at Canyon Ranch and learned how to do wire
wrapping. Made a spiffy necklace and earring set with aquamarines
and black pearls. The class price included the basic tools
required, as well as the semi-precious stones, so now I’ve got the
tools I need to make more stuff. I’ve found a couple of near-by
beading supply stores, so I’ll probably drop a bunch of dough sometime
soon. Why aren’t any of my hobbies cheap?
Comments (1)
Sounds like a cool vacation! You should point out your career to the yoga instructor. Imply that you have instructions squirreled away somewhere that in the event of your demise will make him sorry he ever made you into a pretzel.