a girl's whose name begins and ends with "a"

breed strength and confidence, right werld?

Yesterday, it turns out that I took one for the team, a day that is, for team Me. I went to yoga after the summer hiatus, and Louie worked me hard, y'all. I didn't really unlearn all the bad shoulder habits that I had taught myself during my visit to Viet Nam, and she's determined to help me work that out. It was nice though, and I look forward to some return to a routine of wellness. I hung out and did laundry and junk until it was time to kickbox at the Y. On my way home, I stopped by to peep the opening of the new HMV store and was treated to the surprise of running into Sex-is, my favorite fly percussionista. I'll be returning there to spend my Mentos, u betta believe that.

Lin had to bail, due to family obligations but it was cool cuz the bboy buzzed me through, and I practiced being motivational to one of the old broads who will one day come to my aquafit class, encouraged her to hit me hard in the pads. I enjoyed 2 films for $6 at the Ridge theatre, A Home At the End of the World and Before Sunset. Gotta say that I'm developing quite a liking for Colin Farrell, after Intermission, and now this tasty homoerotic number. And Before Sunset kinda got me thinking about Satan again, yeah, I know..pathetic, though like the movie, it depends whether you're an optimist or a pessimist or somewhere in between. It got me thinking about loves of my life, and whether or not I lost and found mine, and it spawned some great poetry in the wee small hours, though it kinda sucks if that's all. I'm being rushed, gotta run. all4now.