friday light

1 hour of yoga followed by 1 hour of belly dance. Ahh... Just what the doctor ordered. I've been stressed and sometimes borderline depressed these days. I blame panic, PMS, and the stupidity of that other species. I can't say I'm 100% okay. But I can say that though I'm not a boxing fan, I'm jazzed about tomorrow's fight. I hate the narrow nationalism that events like this bring about. But I'm still jazzed about seeing the fight. Maybe it has less to do with the fight and more to do with the halo-halo bar I get to set up at my bro's place. Heh!