At the tail end of an unusually rainy week in Los Angeles, I was once again stuck inside at home with threats of more rain. By 3PM, I'd exhausted my ability to channel my Cabin Fever into productive writing and booked a class at Sweat Yoga. I walked out my front door, all geared up to ride there with Jessica, and was hit with the first drops of rain, but... I was already mentally committed.
By the time I'd made it halfway down the 10 freeway the storm was a complete downpour. Lacking other options, I'd resigned myself to blasting, and grooving to, my music to stay warm and focused on the road. It was at this point that Spotify hit me with the Pina Colada song.
I do love Pina Coladas and I was caught in the rain, but I was on my way to yoga and don’t have a taste for champaign. The serendipity of soundtrack made for an epic class and persisting energy.
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