Apparently butt-in-the-face-of-good-looking-guys is the theme of my week.
I attend yoga classes as often as I can. I love being able to go to classes that I don't teach, especially yoga, so that I can learn new things and so that I can really relax into the workout rather than being on and making sure everyone else is getting their workout.
Today I went to yoga a cute guy lined up right behind me. I thought 2:15 minutes of my butt in an attractive guy's face was bad, but today was the full hour. Not only was I thinking about my butt the whole time (rather than relaxing), but I was also freaking out about whether or not the bottom of my feet were clean since I had been walking around barefoot all morning. The cherry on my awkward sundae was that when we were in poses like downward facing dog or child's pose, I could look back between my legs and see him. Granted he was in those poses too, so no awkward eye contact, but it could've happened.
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