...We're All In This Together...

I had just gotten out of the shower after yoga class and then it hit me: So many people were coming to be part of the celebration of recovery. I…

It seems like there is this point and whenever I get to it I fuck shit up. I really don't know how else to say it. I feel like I…

Once we sorted out all of the problems with our lab and it was clear that the four of us would just be sitting in the lab waiting to do…

I had been wanting to get waxed for some time. I did it about ten years ago and remember it being pretty cool. Lately I've been doing a lot of bikram yoga and I thought it may help in certain areas, but mainly I was just sick of seeing hair on my chest.

I found a couple of places online and actually spoke to one woman who I think does it out of her home.

You never really know where your lessons are going to come from or who your teachers will be on any given day. While I know this isn't earth shattering news I'm amazed at just what I can learn if I decide to listen and participate.

One thing I remember from childhood was having to wait for adults for everything. A particular experience I'm not fond of was waiting in the mud room for my babysitter to open the door for me to come into the house. I spent so much time waiting for an adult to tend to me and I always tried to be a good boy.