My poor, neglected yoga mat.

I really wanted to do yoga this day, but I was under the impression my favourite Friday yoga class was cancelled. It wasn’t, but by the time I figured that out, it was too late.

It’s also an intense class and I haven’t been to yoga in forever. I don’t want to push myself and end up injured. So maybe this was my brain tricking me into believing it was cancelled.

No lunchtime yoga because of meetings, meetings, meetings.

So I came home and went to bed at 9:30 instead.

My kind of Friday night.

If I don’t do yoga soon, my back is going to grow a creature How to Get Ahead in Advertising-style. It’s on the must-do list for this weekend.