The Robot

Yesterday was my first day back in the gym since my first week in Jakarta. I hadn’t exercised a whole lot before my trip, so I thought I’d try to get back to it here. Unfortunately, on my second day in the gym I left so sore that I couldn’t move my arms.  They were sealed at 90 degree angles. To my surprise, they stayed that way for the next several days. Krycia, Will, Jess and I all went to a club to experience what Lonely Planet calls the “best clubbing scene in Southeast Asia,” but I could only dance the robot.