Yoga++

I am seriously starting to think that if I had enough money to go to yoga every couple days, I'd never need to get laid again.

I'm very pleased with my week thus far. Knitting, giggling with an old friend and making a new one, dinner with my favorite person and a selection of her favorite people, more knitting (this time with new!people: hello to caitlincentric, prop_tart, and potatomistress!), my first weekday evening yoga (man, going twice a week improves my flexibility like nine hundred percent! Though next time I should probably eat something other than a gigantic cookie and a yuppie espresso drink first...). Tomorrow I'm going to some kind of interview/discussion/performance thing featuring Nicole Atkins and Eoin Colfer with two of my favorite people. Friday is thus far planless, but based on the awesomeness of the rest of the week, I assume I'll come up with something. And if not... there are worse ways to spend a Friday night than with epic fantasy and knitting and a snuggly kitty.

Sweaty inner peace, guys: can't recommend it highly enough.