
I have ballet calves. Gross.
Today was a rather long day. I think I honestly checked out around noon and spent the rest of the day being very unproductive. I needed to de-stress before I started my night of Soprano watching and Candy Crushing so I decided after work, before food, I would do some yoga.
I should have put the dogs outside. Aadi liked my face in up and downward facing dog, Moz wouldn't get off my mat until I threw his t-o-y. I should have known. But there were too cute to ignore.
They did their job. They made me calm and not worry about work so I felt better. They did what I had intended yoga to do. So tomorrow morning when I wake up to do more yoga I'll let the dogs sleep in so that they don't piss me off and I'll take to the mat with good intentions and without doggy kisses. That sounds like a bad thing but they'll get their snuggles later.
By ballet calves do you mean defined calves? If so, I like ballet calves! I have one on my left leg from using a clutch (I unfortunately have very uneven legs). And yay for stress relievers!!
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