Ohm.

Last summer I went through a belated quarter-life crisis.

- One of my best friends (and roommates at the time) transfered to San Francisco
- I applied and thought I had a transfer to Chicago
- ...It fell through...
- My company restructured and I re-applied for a job in NYC
- Then moved and began living alone for the first time

In reality, all manageable things. But somehow, when condensed into one month, seemed a bit much.

To cope I turned to this...

...A random man in tight, black shorts.

What? It felt right.


Fine -- yoga.

It's pretty awesome. Trust me.