This Weekend..

I did hot yoga.
Which is improperly named.
It should be called 'volcanic' yoga,
or 'prepare to die' yoga.
"Hot" just doesn't quiet suffice.
Luckily, I didn't throw up.
And I'm going again tonight.

I went house hunting with Steven.
It was kind of fustrating --because, for the most part,
the homes in person were nothing like we anticipated from the photos online.

I watched a lot of TV.
And am not proud of that fact...

...but I did love the cuddle time with my fiancé and pup.

I went for a walk 
and took this picture of Huck.
He found that stick and kept it the entire walk.
Cute. He makes me smile.

And that, my friends, is the only photo I took all weekend.
Sorry to disappoint.

Now let's hunker down and get through this Monday, shall we?


Jane {In the Pink and Green} said...

I love hot yoga...the first class is really tough but it honestly gets easier every time!

Amira said...

Haha, it's so true how "hot" just doesn't do it justice. I remember laying there in the sweltering heat, and feeling like sitting up was the hardest task in the world. I ended up with the biggest migraine of my life after I did it the first time, and I haven't been back since. Clearly I was dehydrated but I drank sooo much water earlier that day and afterwards. It just wasn't for me.

Callie said...

I have a golden pup who was born 9/27/11, pretty close to Hucks age from what I can tell. My pup's fur is crazy right now! It's getting all swirly and in that 'I'm not quite sure if I'm adult or a puppy' stage. I can see from the picture Huck's looks the same :) Adorable!

Maggie said...

I have always wanted to try hot yoga. I probably would die or throw up or something in between.

Sounds like a great weekend!

Good luck house hunting :)

Holly said...

Aww your dog is so cute with his stick, lol!

As for "prepare to die" yoga - that definitely doesn't sound like something I would enjoy! :O