So yoga is apparently a "thing" where I live.
I've been doing yoga at the YMCA for years, but suddenly yoga studios are popping up all over the place. The library has a yoga class once a week and there is even yoga at the farmer's market on Saturday morning.
I've gone to the class at the library, with 99 other people.
I've yet to brave the farmer's market outdoor class.
Maybe once my dread locks take shape I'll do that one.
The names of these new studios are hysterical, but I won't list them here because we're trying to be a little bit anonymous.
I was driving home from the library the other day and saw someone pulling out of one of the new yoga studios.
In a Prius -- of course.
With an arm hanging out the window holding a lit cigarette.
Just when I think I've got stereotyping down to an art someone surprises me!
Ohmmmm.....
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