a little birdy told me...
Sizzling hot exercise

No, I’m not talking about THAT kind of exercise (pity)… I’m referring to do hot yoga, which I’m heading to shortly.

Went once in Melbourne and h-a-t-e-d it.

So why again? Why now, when I should be as much wiser as I am older?

Because I’m desperate. I’ve become a flubberchump and figure that 40 degree Celsius exercise is worth chancing again. At least I’ll lose a kilo in sweat alone, right?