Ha.  Seabiscuit does both upward facing dog and downward facing dog at the appropriate times.  And he goes on his back for savasana.
I like mirrors but not the other people.  Thus television yoga works okay for me, although I'm sure I'm not doing it properly, and also I tend to wuss out.
	
 
		
		
I do want to see the mirrors, to make sure I'm doing it right
I'm probably not exactly right, but living with my PE-instructing mom for many years taught me body positioning.  Thankfully, because like DJ, I cannot let shit go if I'm in a class environment.  
If I ever did Pilates, though, I'd totally do it with an instructor.  
And Damien James Devilkitty likes to join in, but then gets confused when I change position.
	
 
		
		
The only exercise I've ever really gotten into was my kickboxing classes.  It was a combination of a) I like learning things, b) the instructors have this always encouraging/never denegrating ethos, c) You have a schedule and if you miss you "need" to call in.  If you don't they will call you and ask where you've been -- it just makes it that much harder to blow off class.
As soon as my feet are better I'll be back in there.
	
 
		
		
Seekrit message to megan:
I've eaten half the tub of cream cheese with that pepper jelly at this point. I'm hiding in the corner with the talk of how I should be eating!
	
 
		
		
Seekrit to Pix and megan:
I do cream cheese, saltines, and jalepeno jelly. Is that of which you guys speaking?
	
 
		
		
Therapy was kind of like that, in that my HMO wouldn't pay for it if I didn't show up, but my therapist would still charge me.
	
 
		
		
Oh, my school didn't charge for missed classes, btw -- they just guilted you.
	
 
		
		
Seekrit message to Aims:  
No, the saltines are to crumble up in the tomato soup.  I like a heartier cracker for the cream cheese and pepper jelly.