calf sweat

they do sweat. i find it inexplicable that the front of my calves can sweat. but they can. and they did. a lot. along with every single other pore in my entire body.

yesterday was my first moksha yoga experience. 38 degrees celcius. 100% humidity. it’s like doing yoga in the middle of august in downtown toronto. it’s hot. and it’s hard. harder than any yoga i’ve ever done. harder than a full ashtanga series with all those goddamn vinyasas. it’s hard.

but i am going to keep going. i’m going to go again today in fact. the new sensation of heart racing and pores pouring and body heat exploding left me feeling well rested and rejuvenated this morning. i was BRUTALIZED by tired last night but this morning i felt pretty good.

and besides, i look at the people that do hot yoga a lot and they are SKINNY. i am going to go there and just sweat all the fat off my body. it’ll be fucking great!