the enlighten plastic man

i had the best stretch yesterday...but my mind was running all over my yoga instructor's perfect sculpted body...boy was he hot! how could my mind be running wild when i'm supposed to be fully concentrating on my poses and reaching out to the state of mind where i just surrender myself entirely to the pose. sigh...still thinking of his nice pecs...yums! one hour and fifteen minutes of pure stretch and torture...i love it.

someone asked me recently how much yoga i do...my reply was 11 hours a week...with 2 hours each on wednesday and saturday...perhaps...i'm reaching the goal towards becoming plastic man instead...or rubber boy...hmmmm, i think i like the latter one...sounds more kinky. :)