My skin is slicked with sweat. I ran down Broadway to the sign for Yahoo, near the park, past HBO and then I turn around. It's a neat mile loop I've learned. Something to ease the body back from the yoga punishment I relish and love so. You'd think with all this that I'd turn lean but no, only the waist narrows. I am never much more than the ( Read more... )

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