October 8, 2012

  • Sexy Yoga Time.

    Presenting: My New Yoga Instructor.
    Suddenly, downward dogs became a lot more difficult to concentrate to.

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    Yes, this is her. I don't think I've ever been so happy to be in a class of any sort. Not even that breast massage class in 2009. Well, almost. She came over to me and noted she'll be doing classes in my gym regularly. She mostly does morning (7am) classes--I consider 1pm morning--but you gotta make sacrifices for the greater good, right?

    I've been doing yoga for a little over four years now. I enjoy it and after class, feel soreness in areas I never knew. But it wasn't always fun. My first time at yoga in particular.

    When I was recommended to start doing yoga:

    What I thought my yoga instructor would be like:

    What I thought I'd be doing in class:

    When I see a steady stream of women coming into class with yoga pants:

    What was on my mind during class:

    When I try to see what the instructor is doing and somebody's butt is in the way:

    When I start falling all over the place and someone to my left notices:

    When my yoga instructor compliments me on my poses:

    When someone starts offering tips...TO THE INSTRUCTOR:

    When a cute girl complimented my yoga mat (It's blue, bishes!):

    When the instructor demonstrated the downward dog to me for the first time:

    How my friends reacted when I told them I do yoga:

    How I felt walking out of class:

    When I finally arrived home:

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