bacon and coke

i guess what i wrote last nite, sounds pretty scary. melodramatic. dramatic. but what do i expect, i'm hanging out with 300 something people at yoga camp! and despite what i write, yoga camp is not all blood, sweat and tears. for example, tonite, i found out that i am "very popular with the japanese girls". i found this out from a fellow yogi i ran into. i asked her name and she told me. i told her my name, but she already knew it. because i'm mr. popular with the japanese ladies. later in the evening, i ran into another yogi, we exchanged names, but she also knew my name. apparently i am the ladies' yogi...that's right. at least with the japanese ladies.

last saturday's korean bbq outing will be returning this saturday, by popular demand. in fact, i think the group of 3 will possibly more than quadruple in number!

although i have become a very healthy eater in the past 5 weeks, tonite was a good reminder of my past. i was at the local convenience store staring off into the refrigerated space. then i saw the packaged pork. bacon. it was begging me to take it home with me. so i did. and made a giant bats (bacon, avocado, tomato, sprouts) sandiwch with sriracha. AND a nice cold coke. it's my 2nd coke in 5 weeks! i also quit coffee (for now). AND i am still smoke free. in fact, i hardly even think about cigarettes. tonite, i was waiting at a crosswalk and there was a guy smoking a cigarette there. it smelled bad. wow.

today was a nice day. i found out i had a fan club of sorts. i ate bacon. i drank coke. i had a nice surprise phone call. i can' complain...