A Brooklyn Life

My love affair with morning yoga is being downsized. For the past month, I’ve been getting up three times a week at 7am to head to a 7:30am yoga class at Brooklyn Yoga at Smith and 9th streets. Here’s the interesting thing about getting up at 7am, vs. 8am, it’s not any harder, and I don’t go to bed any earlier. It’s kind of weird really. I wonder, Am I getting to be one of those old people who doesn’t need to sleep? (And no, I am not 30 quite yet, thank you very much.) The reason I started doing morning yoga is because nothing–at least nothing in my life–happens at 7:30am besides yoga. Whereas at 7pm or 8pm, there’s quite a lot going on–dinners, drinking, parties, shopping, really anything you can dream up starts around that time, and there are plenty of people in New York willing to do it with you. Anyway, Brooklyn Yoga has cut its morning classes from five days a week to two because of lack of interest. So I would like to encourage Brooklynites to check out the morning classes now on Tuesdays and Thursdays