Monday, June 13, 2016

Happy birthday Mum!

Started the day at WeBarre!

I have resigned myself to accepting that I can never ace their signature class. I am only confident of their fundamentals, and even then it's a fight to survive haha.

See the general state of deaths all around me? Yep. My vanity was the only thing keeping me alive. 


After class was meeting my mum for our insurance nonsense.

In a long and pointless conversation with our new insurance agent, I've truly realized that insurance is quintessential to life. I am going to insure the hell out of my future kids!

But till then I'm back to not giving a shit for my life nor my savings so GO AWAY MY INSURANCE NAMECARD WIELDING FRIENDS.

Me and my mum had lunch together after that and it was mighty silent. I have no idea why my family talks so little. But it resulted in me forever needing big shows of affection from my boyfriend. THANKS MOTHER.

I kid.

She stayed on to finish the insurance consultation but gave me the green light to go first so WHOOP headed to Shiva Yoga for hot yoga.

Usually I'll be curling in a fetal position after Shiva's class but today the temperature was so low that it felt like a hatha 1. I was unimpressed. The only silver lining is me meeting a new friend!!!

We hit off so well that we made dates for more yoga together, but here and at Sentosa where she works.

Can't believe I met her heh heh.




The new pose we both enjoyed today!




The pose she thought looked the best.




And the pose I was happiest with!

Headed to yoga for pole after and managed to successfully inch into every split! The instructor really pushed us into some next-level shit, including the compass pose.

We started with the right side and I was thinking I cannot do this but I persisted anyway, to my legs' dismay. We then switched to the left and holy shit I DID IT!

Jesus Christ I have never been so proud of my left leg.

Headed home happily after that for a cake celebration for the mummy!













It's been half a century and I know my mum isn't where she wants to be yet, but I hope she reaches it one day.

Happy 50th, my ageless mother.

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