I worked yesterday (even though it was a public holiday) and went to see
Thermae Romae after work. It was funny, and Abe Hiroshi was naked for most of it. Not bad. I always wonder how much time they must spend repositioning or cleaning up shots to keep the man parts out of the camera. What, that's not the point?
I'm irritated at co-workers who turn the A/C on too early in the day, who turn the lights on when it's bright out. It's summer it's hot it's humid, maybe I'm just irritable in general.
I went to yoga after work today. This is one of the highlights of my life right now. The feeling of calm, of wanting to melt and become one with the floor, of wanting to zombie back into bed and go to sleeeeeeeeeeeep is incredible. I want to cling to it forever, but I'm lucky if it lasts me to the train station. It's cruel that my studio is in Shibuya, and I have to walk through the most crowded intersection in the most crowded city in the world to get back home.
This week will be okay. I wish I could aim higher! I'm afraid of the weekends, but I don't like the weekdays, either. I can't wait to go swimming again.... maybe on Thursday or Friday?