Around supper time I was cruising around my Facebook news feed, looking for a distraction from some of the "behavioral misdeeds" going on in the hallway outside Mom's room. (Wow, it's like a bad soap opera there somedays). I saw a post from one of my friends who teaches yoga. She was doing a Yin Yoga class this evening. She said "bring your pillow and blanket, it will be a great night to relax and restore...."
Sounds pretty appealing, doesn't it?? I admit, for a few minutes I was intrigued. A pillow.....a blanket.... Relaxing...... Briefly, this is what I envisioned
I momentarily focused just on the word Yin - you know, Ying Yang, balance, etc. Then I remembered the other word.......YOGA
OUCH, that's gotta hurt
I forgot, I DON'T BEND. Plus there is that little quirk I have where I spontaneously say inappropriate things or giggle uncontrollably. (Especially if someone is trying to bend me into a pretzel)
Yeah!! That would work in a yoga class. I tried to convince another friend to go, as a reconnaissance spy for me but she wasn't falling for it either. LOL
Remember ladies, if it sounds too good to be true, it probably is ;)