Bendy

One of my nebulous resolutions was to get off my ass during lunch. I don't know if I'll shoot for a triathlon again (wow, was that derailed this past summer) but hey, fit=good. And I've decided that my internal motivation is lacking (huh, slacker, who'da thought?) so I would impose some external forces.

Which means I've signed up for two different yoga classes, MW and TTh at noon, and a fitness class right after work on TTH. It's still slaved to the quarter system, but that just means a break right about when I'll start getting tired of the grind.

Today is Gentle Yoga in a few minutes, which sounds like a good reintro into regular sessions of turning myself into a pretzel.