Thursday was a Bikram day. I had to sneak it in between work and painting. There were maybe 12-15 people in class. The weather has been just too nice to go inside, but somehow a few of us make it to class anyway now and again. One of those people was my dad. One of my favorite things is showing up at class at the same time as all or some of my family. It’s so nice to run into them there having no idea that they would be practicing that day. Yoga and family pair well.