So … I’m going to be in Berlin all month

Ostensibly to be presenting my (speaking of wacky) yoga-based epiphany-centric brain training work (aka Dance of Shiva) at the Berlin Yoga Festival (English).

Yes, Selma (my duck) and I have been invited to bring it on and knock people gently over the head with some of the more habits-changing aspects of yoga-related stuff.

But it’s also an excuse for me to get back to my favorite city ever which I love like a second home.

(No, I’m not talking about you, West Berlin, you can be my fourth favorite city. I’m talking about the East. That’s right.)

Anyway, it’s all good news for me and the duck.

What this means for you

  1. If you call me on my cell or at the office I won’t be around. I do have a German cell phone but the number for it is stored in my brain and only comes back to me when I’m speaking German.
  2. If we have calls already scheduled or you’re scheduled but need to move stuff around, I’ll still be doing calls — we’re just going to have to tweak stuff due to the time difference.
  3. You can absolutely still reach me — as my mother until relatively recently used to say — on the emails. We will have regular access to the internets.
  4. If you’re in Europe, and you still haven’t booked your cheap flight to join me for one of the oh, ten workshops I’m teaching while there, there’s still time. Not much, but come on — it will be fun! Programs are all in German/English

What this means for me

I have just a few days to get back into “Sure I speak German well enough to teach a three hour seminar” mode, so …. hmmm, I now realize I don’t know how to end this sentence but please join me in laughing at my comical situation. I thrive on this stuff.

That’s it! Prepare to enjoy a few more normal-English posts before I make the switch and my syntax goes all whonky. And expect considerably more mentions of cheese.

The Fluent Self