Woke up today because the boyfriend was in a flurry over losing his cigarettes and misplacing his sanity. I rolled around refusing to help, instead opening my arms and cooing repeatedly till he came to nap for a bit with me.
After a while, he got up to leave for work and I hurried after him to the door (in tiny steps that he always adoringly smiles at) to wave goodbye. And he looked at me wistfully and whispered, "Lock the door properly ok you always anyhow lock and never close the door."
I am dating the modern Romeo.
Today's class is not for the faint hearted.
Sunrise yoga turned out to be a lot more intense than I thought. We did like 24 sun salutations across a 45 minute period. Almost one every two minutes, and that's not yet including the warrior salutations. But I realize it is only in fast, repeated sequences do my form start to glide.
Towards the end, I was tired but I had fine-tuned the flow so perfectly already that I pushed on to include Strala's signature beauty into each of the moves. I would note that it is amazing how I can be half-asleep in class and still not fall over in warrior two variations.
Rest of the day spent in a flurry, saved only when Gabriel called me from his ship for a bit, telling me to clear my Thursday for a surprise.
Now I have something to look forward to again!
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