Sakura!

I just went to the wierdest Yoga class of my life!!!! The teacher warned me that this would be different then Yoga I was used to. Then she told me it was Hatha yoga so I thought "oh, ok, I can do that, I did Hatha yoga back home". However, whatever we did was not Hatha yoga. You know how Japan just takes everything and Japanizes it (for example: Katakana, Christmas, Spaghetti, Pizza, Hip hop, bread, Valentines day)well, this was definately Japanized Yoga. The teacher yelled through the entire one minute of savasana. Savasana was done during the middle of the class rather than at the end And at the end we had partners that we gave some very strange somewhat uncomfortable massages too. The teacher choose me to be her partner since I was new and pretty soon she was jumping on the backs of my thighs. Then there was confusion and I ended up pathetically trying to follow her instructions to give a tiny japanese man a massage. He was trying to tell me what to do but his face was down and he was speaking Japanese so I didn't understand anything. Anyways. That was my day. Oh yea, and at work I was left in the teachers room all alone so I hopped out the window onto the balcony and I got caught by the gardener. He asked me why I didn't use the door and I told him to keep it a secret. I love being strange!

Here are some pictures of human chess and stuff