I skipped yoga. I *was* gonna go climbing, but I didn't make it. I came home straight from work to see my boyfriend. I missed him. I could have taken 3 hours to go to yoga but I needed to see him like I need a good stretch in the morning. I was impatient. My heart was delirious. Blame it on histocompatibility complex.
The previous week I had also picked up Lovers' Yoga from the library, thinking I would show my boyfriend a couple poses. He's been super stressed, and I'm trying to convince him that yoga will help him relax more.
You could say we did a couple of yoga poses together.
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