The sweet boy (man) who helped me in the kitchen last year, did yoga, I was pretty obsessed with him... And his wild twin who came in June and cooked all that good food for us. I've known them for a long time and they are wedged so, so deeply into my heart. I told them years ago that I couldn't love them more if I had birthed them myself. I don't know why I have such an intense connection with them. I guess we're cut from the same cloth.
I love yoga. It is the only exercise I love.
Gentle easy yoga has been a lifesaver for my joints.