Have you heard of yoga before? Have you heard of its super-awesomeness?
By this point, we’ve all been informed; I’ve been informed, many times. But the idea of doing something so hipster and female has been so ridiculous to my subconscious mind that I had never actually consciously considered doing it.
I’m a man. I like sports & beer . Yoga? Not unless it’s to pick up chicks. (Actually I like dancing and piano… but I am a man!).
Forward to three weeks ago, and I was contorting my body to the words of Esther Ekhart on YouTube.
It was inevitable. I blog about happiness; every tenth article I read or person I talked to mentioned yoga.
And then I stopped.