So I was flat on my back yesterday – feeling guilty for: not being present at work, breaking my body down & being a grumpy bump on a log. *humph* After another 16 hours of sleep, I woke up this morning feeling some calories would bring me back to life. And sure enough, by the end of the day, I’m BACK! YES!
In this rejuvenated state, I grab my yoga bag and proudly prance off (EARLY, might I add!) to a YHot Yoga class with Will…only to find a jam packed studio and familiar smiling faces. In a line. A line you ask? A WAITING LINE to get into HOT WILL‘s HOT YOGA CLASS!? The young yoga instructor – who breaks the yogi rules – who sings like only he can and has his entire class do gay-hand-snaps – is SOLD OUT! The poor yogis so scared of someone getting angry yet clearly having no clue what to do, offer us a spot in the 10pm class. And I think, right, yoga classes are now available at 10pm in the wonderful suburban town of North Vancouver. wow.
In the moment of chaos, …I raise my right hand to High Five the Studio Director, Nico and commend him on running such an amazing place that we all crave to come to… and then I see Beautiful Will getting ready to run into class, and give him a quick hug of congrats for being the best yoga teacher that keeps us lined up out the door.
Hilar!
And I leave with a smile on my heart for Chip Wilson. It was 10 years ago he started making our patoots look good in his luon…and now these bums are lined up out the door.
What would you start today if you knew in 10 years people would be lined up, on wait lists, craving, begging, throwing their hard earned money at you to get in on?
