The angel on my shoulder encouraged me to attend the vinyasa flow class. The devil on my other shoulder enticed me to meet friends for drinks.
You know how this ends: the devil made me do it.
And yeah…this is a hastily-written, whatever-crap-is-on-my-mind, I’m-a-bit-tipsy post.
I’m enjoying kind of fun swirly. Time to hit the bed and spin…