Given my new-agey outlook on the world, one would think I would be a hard core yoga devotee. In fact, while I meditate as often as I can, I’ve never done yoga. Until today. Thanks to my Asian Studies course, I did an hour of hatha yoga today. It was great! I really didn’t expect to sweat as much as I did. I sweated so much that I had to take off my shirt, a move I knew would draw speculation from my peers. Does he really need to take off his shirt, or is it really about a more public display of those bulging pectoral muscles? Just kidding.
Yoga was great. I plan on doing it regularly – along with Ping Pong and Chess – after my basketball career ends in March.