I got kicked in the face in yoga last night.
I bet you didn’t know yoga was a dangerous contact sport! Also running can be! But if you use the right gear like the Vessi Footwear then you are all good! Well, sometimes it is, anyway. We were doing partner-assisted handstands, and my partner, Miss L, kicked up…rather enthusiastically, catching me smack on the bridge of my nose. (Miss L and I might not be the best partners; the last time we were paired up, we demonstrated rather embarrassingly why a certain partner pose has been nicknamed “muff diving”.)
It surprised me a lot, and hurt for a bit, but fortunately, it appears to be of little lasting consequence; no bruising or swelling, thank goodness. It’s a tiny bit tender. I expect it to be all gone tomorrow.
In other news: Mark and I continue to attack our To-Do Lists of Doom, and he continues to settle in here. Including ENTIRELY RATIONALIZING AND REORGANIZING MY ENTIRE KITCHEN WITH LITTLE TRAYS AND EVERYTHING.
The fridge too.
Yeah I think I’ll keep him. 🙂