This missive is just full of fun. A couple of excerpts:
I've been doing Yoga for most of my adult life, and I've never seen a self-proclaimed "yogini" write something so neurotic. I thought for sure she was from Toronto, but as it turns out, she's from Montreal. Full diatribe here for anyone who would enjoy a good laugh. Some of the comments so far are downright fetching...
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My teachers emphasize ad nauseum that it is positive to share energy with others in class. I opine that the sharing must stop at sweat. I posit that if yogis share studio space, that each one has a duty to prevent the floor from resembling the Venetian Canals ("Sweaty Situation"), and consequently forcing fellow yogis to become unwitting riparian mat dwellers ("Victims").
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The modern laissez-faire response to the Victims' plight is that these men wouldn't likely mind if the Victims' sweat touched their mats, after all it is yoga and we should let things go. I suggest that if I involuntarily shared my phlegm, another bodily emission, with these men via an errant swipe or a strong sneeze, that I would not be met with a charitable reaction.
I've been doing Yoga for most of my adult life, and I've never seen a self-proclaimed "yogini" write something so neurotic. I thought for sure she was from Toronto, but as it turns out, she's from Montreal. Full diatribe here for anyone who would enjoy a good laugh. Some of the comments so far are downright fetching...
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