For the sake of being bendy
Somehow, discussion of baby marriage in Arkansas lead to The G and I deciding to take yoga. It was a skinnier, more peaceful time in my life when I did yoga regularly, and since she's in a constant state of "owe! my back! owe! my ankle!," she thought, ok sure, why not. So we're taking our bottles of waters and personal towels to Edge yoga in Arlington* next week. If you know anything scary about them, please warn us.
*This location was picked because of its proximity to Galaxy Hut, for post-yoga Alagashes. We're very dedicated to both mental and physical health.