The book is open on the floor, I can see it upside down.
But I’m sitting on the sofa, in my dressing gown.
I really should salute the sun, stretch my arms up high.
But I’m finding it a struggle, to bid the night goodbye.
I promised that I’d practice, some sequences everyday.
Ashtanga manual’s open wide, I left it in the way.
To remember to do my yoga, focusing on the task.
If I want to work my core, and my blooming body to last.
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Ah it is good to be idle sometimes (spoken in an Irish accent) don’t know why lol …… I love Buddas 🌹
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Me too, idleness and Buddha 😉
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Yes, but why did I hear an Irish voice lol
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Probably my nan 😉
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I knew there was a reason, I am not one for joking around with accents, To be sure !!
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Haha, well my man wouldn’t have been into the yoga that’s for sure 😉
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To be sure lol. P.S. I am sat on my sofa in my dressing gown too …. great ain’t it! (Don’t usually say ain’t either!). Think I need to go back to bed 😬😳
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Nan lived in London lol, I have a bit of a London accent that gets thicker if I’m angry 😉
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Not playing anymore 🕷
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Lol
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