It's been pretty cold here the past few days. Sometimes the squirrels sit on the tree branch, catch some rays, and munch on the bark. Yesterday, it looked like he was doing Yoga. Namasté and Happy Monday, squirrels! (We'll return to non-yoga posts on Tuesday...maybe.)
Yoga Class 1: Complete
I once wondered how a fellow engineering colleague at Brown knew so many girls: Early morning spin class. I can confirm that Yoga is similar; I was one of two guys in a class of 15. There was no giggling, odiferous emanations, and Logan and I were not the worst in the class. Or maybe …
Yoga! Yoga! Yoga!
[Advance to 2:37 for the TOGA! action.] Derek and I have signed up for a beginning class in yoga. Just when you thought we couldn't possibly be a more twee couple––with our homemade pastas, chest freezer, pez collection, wind-up toy collection and substantial selection of retro video games––we add couples yoga to the mix. Sling …