Monday, January 17, 2011


This is my yoga bag.

I haven't practiced in so long that I can't remember the last time I was in the studio.

I am attending the hardest class they offer after work today.

If you don't hear from me for a few days, send beer. And cheese. And maybe some painkillers and BenGay.

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1 comment:

  1. Lady, how did the yoga go? I'm trying to work a morning practice in every week or so because I always forget how good I feel after I'm done. Until I get my booty into gear and actually do it. It's a vicious cycle.