Just booked myself various hot yoga, Pilates, “hot core,” and HIIT classes for the next month. Now I have to do them.
Me of the future will likely first groan and question me of the past (aka, me of the present as I actively write this), saying things such as “what were you thinking!!” But then she’ll get little sweaty and feel the endorphins pulsing through her struggling body, upon which me of the past and me of the future will defy modern understandings of physics and high five.
