Guy decided that I should not return to my yoga class until after the baby is born. I protested until he reminded me that I had tripped over the same dog bowl three times in less than five minutes.
And he reminded me that I have to pull up onto the bed with help from him or one of the four posts.
And then he reminded me of the 12 pencils that he picked up off of the floor when he cleaned up the music studio last week. Because I dropped them and just left them there. Because it was easier than bending over to pick them up.
I suppose he has a point or two.
Tuesday, January 08, 2008
Banned from yoga
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Oh man, this is the BEST part of being pregnant...
ReplyDeleteI hope you are taking pictures of yourself...You'll never believe you were ever that big!
You know...this whole being pregnant thing sounds AWESOME - no working out, no cleaning up and a green light to eat anything I want when I want. Sign me up!
ReplyDeleteOh those last few weeks! I've been there twice....while it has its awessome-ness, I'd rather pick up my own pencils than stay that pregnant. The separated pubic bone, the constant backache, the getting up and down.
ReplyDeleteHang in there....almost done!
I am sorry, but I'm laughing at you. It's all out of love.
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