I don't mind Valentine's Day. Really, I don't. I sorta miss those days where you brought in a shoebox and decorated it with hearts and sparkles and plastic jewels. And how, with utter care and determination, you carefully selected your rip-apart cardstock Valentine's, debating the personal love professions of Hello Kitty v. Barbie. I recall... Continue Reading →
3 Days of Yoga
I hate gyms, but after my running-bible of Runner's World told me that it is imperative I strength trained, I tried out three days of yoga at a local gym. Here is what I learned.
Orange Squeaky 