You gotta love destroying yourself at the gym to the point where you can’t stand fully upright. Going home. Eating dinner. Going to bed. Waking up feeling fine. I still can’t really extend my right arm because my bicep got elbowed or something during a drill, but other than that I’m chipper. I lifted pretty heavy before class yesterday too. No soreness. I think it’s because of my morning nidra practice.

Google “yoga nidra”. I’m telling you it rules. Use it to get rid of hangovers. Anxiety. Excess diarrhea? Leprosy? Whatever. Look for a cd from a dude named Rod Stryker. Rod Stryker. Man. If that isn’t a tantra practitioner name I don’t know what is. Hi, I’m Pierce Thrustworthy III. Derek McDrillin. Nice to meet you.

PAINTINGS.

Here’s Lupe for today. Very close to being finished.

Alright, Carina. Here’s your painting. I know it doesn’t look like much from the last update but now we’re in the home stretch of tweaks and details.

Here’s ol’ Billy “Priceline” Shatner. Very close to being done. Very close to the sad day where I have to ship it and he won’t be hanging in my studio any more.

I hope to hit up another nidra today around 1 o’clock after the noon vinyasa class. God I sound like such a hippie? I will kill you right after my yoga nap.

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