TV is my enemy
Yet another shred of innocence was shed last night when I turned on the TV. I KNOW I shouldn't do that sort of thing, it never ends well. Anyway, I saw my Yoga instructor, who I have always thought was really cool, on a dating show. It wasn't as bad as it could have been since she wasn't actually dating anyone, but it was still pretty bad. The people were going on a "yoga date" where Dhyana was sending them through partner yoga poses that were supposed to make them bond. Very messed up. This was complete with commentary from the woman about how now she had a spiritual connection with the guy and the guy looking wierded out. Reality TV shows are NOT allowed to intrude into my reality. My yoga studio should remain sacred.