Went to Yoga tonight with Dawa, Rache and Sayster. This is the second time I tried Bikram Yoga, and even though I've done Ashtanga on and off for the past four years (bad habit, I know!!!) this totally kicked my butt! The heat is overwhelming and my shirt makes a splat sound when I drop it on the floor after class because of all the sweating. It feels like hell doing it but feels awesome when it's over. I just wish it weren't so freakin' expensive! We prepaid for 3 classes which amounts to P1,000.00 as a special package for first timers. I want to continue with this but the cost is just too much, especially with Dawa's wedding coming up, then Bora after, as well as Juana's wedding in Thailand, Lolo's 88th, Tita Maan's 60th and and all these other events happening within the coming year (more on that next time when I can finally shout it from the rooftops!). I need to work!!!!
Speaking of work, I'm sooo behind on my end of the bargain for mine, Michelle's, Lara's and Anna's project. Drafting this proposal document just isn't in me right now, but since I'm currently in "act like an adult" mode, I just have to do it. Painful, but I need the money and I really miss working with the girls. Speaking of work, I'm back on the Ballet Philippines roster for this next show as designer for their Souvenir Program.
I need to find me a money person who'll tell me exactly what to do with my money every minute of every second of the day. Wishing for a million dollars is so elementary, now I'm just wishing for someone to walk behind me at all hours of the day telling me "I don't think so!" or "Yep, that's the one!" and most especially, "That's too much for a tip!".
I hate money.
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