Yoga last night was really fun. It was 75 degrees in there with absolutely no air circulation, and it smelled like sweaty people, and I got to add my sweat to it too. My muscles feel it this morning, and did last night pretty good too. There are probably ten people in the class, and a few of them are young skinny girls but that's OK. I kind of tuned everybody out, except for when I didn't know what I was doing and I needed to see what the more experienced people were doing. I ended up having to move to the very front, three feet away from the teacher. The teacher has a small voice and she's very peaceful, and I had a good time in the corpse pose. She had one of those metal bowls that you can hit with a mallet and it makes a good little noise; and she rang it during corpse pose and it felt really odd, like the music was making my body vibrate. It was kind of cool.