so, i have nothing to post today. i have posted way too many photos of the falling snow, and guess what it did today...snowed.
i went to yoga class for the first time in years with erin huck at flatirons gym. we established a secret let's get out of here code if we didn't like it. if one of us opens our eyes real big that is the sign to leave. okay, deal... so, we walked in late, and they were oooooming and singing, yes singing, which was real weird. luckily i didn't have to flash the "open eye signal" of let's leave because the instructor got into yoga poses shortly after the ooooming. note to self and others, i am not an oooooomer or a singer. another note to self and others, i am sore, i think i pulled something.
4 comments:
You weren't eating string cheest at the time were you?
a lot of people fart in my yoga class...so the ooooming is not the most uncomfortable part for me.
i'm sorry, that sounds really uncomfortable.
personally, i love the ooooming. i like it when we get this really good humming tone and it sounds like you are in the Himalayans with a bunch of Tibetan monks!
oh, and it is a must to cover up the farts!! but they ussually happen during the shoulder standing back-bending time... rather than the oooming
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