Yoga
Signed up for a Wednesday evening yoga class. It ended up being a crazy day, but I still made it. Thank you to my amazing husband who ended up driving all over Northern New York getting a spare key to our house because I didn't mention that the key was in the car he was driving and he and the boys were locked out. Crazy long story. Not a good day for the Potter family.
Back to yoga. I believe I'm the youngest person in the class. Piece of cake. Maybe I picked the wrong class. I was hoping for something "active" not necessarily restorative and gentle. HA! HA! HA! If this class had been a pick-up basketball game I would have had my behind handed to me the first trip down the court. It was super duper and just what I was looking for. I'm just a bit out of practice (understatement). I may have been the stiffest person there, and some of them were men! I am very much looking forward to my class next week.
Thank you Sarah if you are reading! Namaste.
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