Yoga
So Devon and I did a pilates and yoga class Tuesday and another yoga class tonight. Let's just say I'm not very limber at this time in my life... With the music on, I feel like I'm stretching in a massage parlor (relaaaaaaaaaax). Just thought I'd share since there hasn't been anything new for a while.
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Oh, and feel free to mock me. But I'll still go. hehe...
No mocking from me, but no promises about Josh. I've never tried yoga, but I love yoga pants. They're the only non-maternity pants that still fit me and I feel so much thinner wearing them than anything else I threaten to wear them every day. But I don't because Caleb always gets something sticky or messy on them.
I wear yoga pants every day, and a white tank, and a sweatshirt...unless the air conditioner isn't working, then I don't wear the sweatshirt. But, I have multiples of exactly the same thing and I call it my school uniform. Doesn't much matter, the only thing that sees me every day other than Jay is the dog. I say, go yoga!! (or at least the clothes)
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