Back to the living-roomn carpet of the beach-side vacation property, again too withdrawn to even go out on the deck for the marsh.
Today, at least, I had the excuse of being the victim of time constraints (which rushed the session, making it extra-underwhelming; it seemed only appropriate to recycle a picture for it). Though, I must admit: it's darn comfortable yoga'ing in my underwear. Seems to let the energy flow freer.
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