Tuesday, 15 March 2011

Spy

I admit, I was spying. On the yoga teacher who currently instructs the morning class I've been asked to take over. I felt like a cheater. Being in the class with an intention other than enjoying the yoga, but rather to observe the instructions, the group, the use of candles, music and microphone. I didn't reveal my ulterior motive.

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