Workout
YTTP Late Night
I sweat hot tears, or I cried hot sweat, or something. It was classic YTTP: With a slightly certain-of-herself teacher prodding us to work on our "vibrational breathing," and a guy a few rows over groaning at high volume. My body, neglected for a week, and subjected to air travel and "JaegerBombs" courtesy of a friend's wedding, was shocked back into life, somewhat like a heroin addict going cold turkey. YTTP is short, and it's silly at times, but it can also be hard. Which is nice.