It's Friday morning, and yoga does not make a lot of sense today. I've already been to two power classes this week, I have a bunch of reports to get out, I have to pick up Finch at the airport at 1:15. We have lots of cleaning and organizing and shopping and preparing to do pre-Gemini party. I can probably sneak in Jazzercise tomorrow, and hot classes Sunday and Monday.
So, no, Friday yoga does not make sense.
But DAMMIT I AM SITTING HERE AT 9:38 AM and I WANT TO BE ON THE MAT.