Hot N Cold

I tried somewhere much closer for hot yoga last night. They don't do the cool lavender towel there, but it was still pretty fancy. The class was a lot smaller, so I got some much-needed correction, which is a good thing when most of the yoga you've ever done has been in front of the TV. Also, the room was a perfect 106 degrees. I'm adding that part here because somehow the cute husband didn't realize that when I said "hot yoga," I really did mean hot yoga.

I did my just-over-3.14 run this morning in 39 degrees. It's no marathon like my girl Emma is running right now, but it's my "pi" run, and I'm planning to have pie later today.  Speaking of which, I gotta get going.  Happy Thanksgiving!