At some point tonight, while hanging out in Downward Facing Dog, a thought occurred to me. I'm changing. When I got home from work, I was all stoked to see my first issue of Eating Well magazine waiting in my mailbox. And yesterday, I was perusing my second issue of Yoga Journal while The Boy I Currently Like made us breakfast.
I've not had a single magazine subscription in years. I canceled my subscription to Spin in a fit of rage when I read an interview conducted entirely in text-speak. But for some reason, I decided to subscribe to Eating Well and Yoga Journal because I got both for like $20 or something. It probably ends up being about a buck an issue.
Obviously, I enjoy yoga. That explains Yoga Journal. As for Eating Well, I'm trying to eat better, but I don't always want to rely on store-bought veggie burgers and light yogurt and other processed foods. I like to cook, but I want it to be healthy. Makes sense, yes? Also, Yoga Journal has had some pretty kick-ass recipes, too. Bonus!
So what is the big deal, you ask? I think this means I'm turning into a Grup/Yipster/Yindie/Alterna-Yuppie. FUCK. At least I don't have kids. Or money. That'll be helpful in keepin' it real.