Summer is just around the corner! Which means you’re probably fervently preparing for ~bikini season~, trying to get back into that beach bod! Well here are some dieting tips from Denny’s Diner to help you feel a little more comfortable this year:
Bikini season? Shmikini shmeason.
You look wonderful already.
Whatever makes you feel best is best.
There is no “right” way to look.
Be kind to yourself.
Build a sandcastle.
Seriously, you look wonderful.
Denny’s loves you.
This is it. This is the post that made me follow Denny’s.
“Black or white, man or woman, urban, rural, rich, poor, Native American, disabled, gay, straight, Republican or Democrat. Voters who want to vote should be able to vote. Period. Full stop.”—Barack Obama, talking in NYC today about voter suppression.
As I was switching to the local at 72nd, one of the men getting off the train as I was getting had some aggressively over-styled facial hair and had on two — TWO — glow-in-the-dark rosaries peeking out of his red hoodie. TWO!!!! Those are the gold standard of rosaries. You have one blessed by the pope made out of rose petals? Doesn’t matter. Glow-in-the-dark is better. I feel like he’s just bragging at this point.
I’m teaching tomorrow, Level 1, a very slow, relaxing, restorative, good for first timers yoga at 6 tomorrow .
6-7pm, St Paul St Andrew United Methodist Church. 263 W 86th St (just off the 1, on the same block as that awful subterranean Gristedes). In “The Board Room” (come in the front door and it’s down the hall to the right) or just ask for the yoga class with the nice man at the desk in front. It’s “donation based” and we suggest $10-15 class, but nothing is required. Bring your yoga mat, come and let’s breathe and stretch together.
My overhead lights just blinked as I heard a loud, long car honk outside (I rarely hear cars honk inside my apartment as all my windows face the interior of the block) and so I for about two seconds thought the apocalypse had started, but no. Just a coincidence.