I finally went to a yoga class. After talking about it for, like, a month. Seriously. It was about time. And, I don’t know why every time I go to yoga (which has been twice to a class and a few times with the Wii Fit) I think it’s going to be relaxing. It never is. It’s like a 4th dimension of hell, but in a kind of good way. A few weeks ago, or maybe it was last week, my friend Sizzle was talking all about the plank pose. And I thought it wasn’t a big deal. Oh, you held it for a minute, big whoop. Dude. I held it for about 2 seconds. OMG, it was hard. Because I don’t know what scoop your tailbone means.
It’s a new comer class, for 6 weeks. Hopefully I will get better at the plank.