Saturday I had plans with my bestie, Megan, to go out for the night for drinks. It's just been way too long for a good girls night out, just to talk and vent. We went to the bar right down the street from our houses. Much needed drinks and conversation.
Meg picked me up and we got coffee, met with another girlfriend and ran from the yoga studio down to Comerica Park and back. I was already exhausted but we went up to the yoga studio where the instructor had fresh pressed juice for us and we found a very full and warm studio. It was an hour and fifteen minutes of the best yoga I have ever done. I wouldn't consider myself an advanced yogi, but I am surely not beginner either. This class was PERFECT! I hate going to a class at a gym because every class is taught like no one has any idea what yoga is all about. The instructor, Monica was great and I felt like I sweat out every ounce of water I had to possibly sweat out. We chanted, balanced and it was just what a Sunday yoga session called for. I even learned a new arm balance pose that makes me feel like the most centered and strong woman ever.
excuse my uniboob-not sure why my boobs look uneven either geez
We drove home afterwards and luckily for me Hank was all primed for an afternoon nap. Oh happy day. We napped and woke back up to dinner smelling delicious, just as I planned.