My yoga mat and a wonderful batik pouch my sister made for me awhile back.
That pouch is perfect for holding my locker lock, keyes and id.
Well I’ve finally done it.
I went to my first yoga class.
I arrived at a jaw dropping 5:30 am and twisted and turned.
Frankly I’m thrilled I didn’t fall on my face!
I actually left standing a bit straighter and with a peaceful zen.
a few minutes anyway.