Firteen

I'm too tired to put my tongue between my teeth for the proper θ sound.

/linguistics geek

I've done firteen 90-minute bikram yoga classes in firteen days. What does that make me?
Brave? Crazy? Willful? Motivated? All of these?

While I haven't taken any photos, and I know I haven't lost but two pounds, I'm looking a bit more buff these days. That? Is cool. Of course, "buff" is completely relative here.

Of course, I have noticed a definite sort of mental confusion. I'm slightly airheaded and forgetful. I can't even count anymore.

See, I wrote this entire blog entry thinking I'd done 13 straight days of bikram yoga.

Actually, I've done eleven. ELEVEN. Onze. Once. Elf. Undici. ɪilɛvɛn.

*smacks forehead*

Comments

[Allan]

I told you I thought it could lead to dain bramage.

[melanie]

I have to try this. are you taking a class or doing it at home/

[Beth]

Very impressive. The only things I've ever done for 11 days straight are eat and sleep.

[Aly]

See? Now you understand why yoga people always seem so...peaceful. They're really just totally spaced out. (Btw, this is coming from a lifelong yoga person who never knows what day it is.)

[Tiffany]

At least you didn't do it in fart-teen days.

[Margaret]

It would seem like 100 days in a row to me. I am not very adventurous about my exercise. Bravo!

[The CEO]

I can see that statistics, higher level math systems, and counting are not necessarily tools that the linguist relies on frequently, or ever, even.

[winter]

Exercise is good. I should try it sometime.