So, I took my second yoga class tonight. We went into that frog position (knees really wide, trying to sink your hips as close to the floor as possible, almost like a middle split). But I started laughing. So, my butt started jiggling. Which made me laugh more. I ended up in some weird, hilarious twerking yoga.
I twerked in yoga.
I involuntarily TWERKED in yoga for about two minutes.
Twoga. Yerking. Yogerking.
There’s something wrong with me.