Fun with Yoga
This is post 7 of Section V. To begin at the beginning, go here. Section II begins here. Section III begins here. Section IV begins here, and Section V begins here.
As Gwen and Bennett agreed that Stephen was practically a second Annie Sullivan, and paid him accordingly, he was soon back.
“Oh, I think I’m having a Princess Power outage,” he groaned, in response to the inevitable exhortations. “What else do people do for fun at your house?”
“Boring stuff,” Lizzy pouted, her brow furrowing.
“Like what?”
“Yoga,” she said, the same way she would have said, “Liver.”
“Eww. Really?” Stephen said, sympathetically.
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As Gwen and Bennett agreed that Stephen was practically a second Annie Sullivan, and paid him accordingly, he was soon back.
“Oh, I think I’m having a Princess Power outage,” he groaned, in response to the inevitable exhortations. “What else do people do for fun at your house?”
“Boring stuff,” Lizzy pouted, her brow furrowing.
“Like what?”
“Yoga,” she said, the same way she would have said, “Liver.”
“Eww. Really?” Stephen said, sympathetically.
Continue
posted by Hobbes at 5:06 PM
3 Comments:
Yoga, the liver of exercise? It always sounded sort of boring because like in meditation, they say you aren't supposed to think. That was the hard part.
From the amount of thoughtless behavior out there, you'd think it would be easy.
Icy, not thinking is never the hard part.
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