【明報專訊】The new year started with an inexplicable feeling of regret that left me restless and miserable. Decisions made. Opportunities lost. People wounded. Regret felt like forcefully corking an overflowing champagne bottle. I was expecting the glass to shatter at any moment. Failing to either anticipate a fruitful new year or get a good night of sleep, I signed up for the earliest yoga class nearby the next morning in the hope of finding some peace.