I've finally got yoga classes again! They start tonight. It's been a month since I went last, and I miss it - I love how relaxed I can get. Who knew that bare oak floors could possibly be comfortable enough to fall asleep on?
Trout is perched precariously on the arm of the chair, staring at Cory, waiting for him to move his laptop so she can sit on him. She's such a weirdo.
Tomorrow's Friday already. But I'm glad. I want to clean (ha).