HOT YOGA = AWESOME, TRUFAX.
 
Oh man, tonight I sweated from places I didn't even know it was possible to have sweat glands in. And I was a gymnast for twelve years, so that is saying something. It was a hot yoga class organized for Queen's Fencers and it was a fantastic workout. (But seriously. In a sauna. Dripping. Sweat.)

Now, my yoga clothes are in a wet heap on my floor, probably congealing into the Sweaty Clothes Monster or something (you know you're a university student when...). Even the inside of my jacket felt damp because I wore it on the walk home.

Er. This is all probably TMI. Sorry.

So now I feel awesome from the workout, though I can already feel that I'm going to be sore tomorrow - oh wait, later today. I didn't actually get anything done on the huge-ass essay I have due on Wednesday, but that's what three am Wednesday morning is for, yeah?

By the way, there is no actual point to this post. I just wanted to say that yoga was ridicuawesome and that startrekbigbang fics are being posted and that makes me jizz my pants OVER NINE THOUSAND!