I tend to joke around with my Dad a lot. We have a weird relationship because we have such similar personalities that we but heads. Recently, he has been really into yoga. I haven't stopped teasing him about it since he received his tape for "Inflexible Beginners" on Christmas.
Cause of this blizzard (which btw has only produced about an inch of snow!) all of my activities were cancelled but I still wanted to work out. So, I decided to bike for 30 mins on the stationary bike downstairs and then do a little yoga just to prove that I could do it too. Word to the wise, yoga is no joke. Granted I was doing a different/harder 'lesson' than his inflexible disk, but I was still exhausted!!!! Jeez Louise. Trying to hold all these weird awkward positions had my muscles shaking like leaves in a freaking hurricane. The worst part is that at one point I kinda gave up on doing a move because I was being lazy and it was difficult, only to find my Dad watching me from the doorway. Suffice to say, it was an awkward couple of seconds but we both started to laugh in the end. I'm just putting in out there that yoga is some serious business. You yogi-people should rock on.
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