26 Jan Is It Lost? Or Am I Loosing It?
After recently downward dogging it in front of my yoga class with my shorts inside out, I ought to be embarrassed enough to avoid going back to the gym. But because I seek balance—in spirit and between the jeans I like to fit into and the popcorn dripping with butter I love to eat—I have swallowed my shame and shown myself since.
No one has said anything; probably too polite to point out my fashion faux pas, but I certainly haven’t forgotten it. Was wearing my clothing inside out indicative of a distracted mother trying to cram in a workout between dropping her son off to work and cooking dinner? Or was it a sign of something more sinister, like…a declining pregenual anterior cingulate cortex?
Read this week’s Wed to the Med column to find out!