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I've recently decided to start taking a Yoga class at a local yoga studio. I really wanted my sister to do it with me, but alas, it's just me, myself, and I. My first class was on Tuesday, and I arrived at the class in my fancy new yoga pants ready to be contorted in all sorts of new poses. I was the youngest person there by at least 10 years, probably more. Also, the studio is upstairs, next door to the pet store. The pet store has birds... upstairs. So throughout the whole time, we were relaxing to the "cheep cheep" and "SQUAWK, hello!" of the birds next door. At least we couldn't smell them.
All in all, I loved it! Once I got past the "everyone's looking at me" and the "I look like an idiot twisted up like this" and realized that nobody's looking at me, they're concentrating on themselves and probably even thinking the same thing, I totally relaxed. I didn't think the poses we did took a lot of effort, but boy howdy! My shoulder muscles were soooore Wednesday morning!!!
I'm so looking forward to next week's class. And getting my own mat.
About Me
- Melissa
- I'm a mother to a very busy, adorable, goofy, spunky, smart, funny, teeny-tiny little girl. She keeps me on my toes and I love every second of it. We have way too much fun together.
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3 comments:
So... if say... some fat person, old enough to be your mother would join said yoga class. You, as the youngest person there wouldn't be pointing fingers & laughing?
Yay! Oga! (that's what Bella calls it :) I really like your layout. Where did you get it? It is cool.
I tried to get my mother to do it with me, but she has other plans apparently more importantly than spending time with her favorite daughter on Tuesdays. And I would never laugh at you, I look funny in my yoga pants too! :-)
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