So, apparently I moved in with a Yogi. My roommate Kiele recently became Yoga certified along with a few other friends in hopes of starting their own yoga studio. Sometimes I come home from work and find her in weird positions on our living room floor.
And sometimes our daring roommate Amy joins in on the action. I have no idea what this position/move is called but it looks super cool. I actually tried to sit in on this one but apparently you need two people who are about the same height and well, I'm a giant next to this little half pint.
On the rare occasion, you might even find Amy and I showing off our bendy/strange talents too. For some reason we're both double jointed in our hips. She can do this and I can do that. Weird.