Bought a hot yoga pass for hubby months ago because he said he wanted to try. He finally used it today, and I joined him in class. We have both done yoga before, but was this excruciating for me! I simply don't care to sweat that much, or be in a hot room with a bunch of other sweaty people. The sweat pouring onto my face made it hard to get into poses, with which I anyway had difficulty. Sheesh it was hot. Hubby loved it though, claiming that he felt more relaxed immediately after the class. Of course, this is a man who regularly exercises in the garage, unbearable (for me) from the Florida heat...
We finally got out the first set of paperwork towards employment visas for Asia. Lots of i's to dot and t's to cross. Took longer than I expected. I don't know...this Asia thing will likely not feel real until the employment passes are approved. Hubby has wrapped up his current project and started to work on project management certification. He now has more time to help with the transition. We will keep hacking at the paperwork.
Boy said a few days ago - I can't wait till you and daddy grow old and die, so I can do whatever I want. Huh. That strict, are we? I explained that we don't have to die for him to have freedom, he just has to grow up, work hard and have an income - then he can do whatever he wants. No point telling him he won't have much time to do that then, especially if he gets married and kids...
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