Virgo Sun Pisces Moon

Babe…

Yes my love?!

I… I can’t remember the yoga thing…

What yoga thing?

The photo is there. With the instagram caption. I went to a yoga thing in Sydney in 2016.

I know, logically, what that event was. But… I don’t have any tangible memories of the actual event. I remember the Airbnb I stayed at. There’s photos of it too.

I remember before and after.

I don’t remember the actual event.

It’s like I blacked out during the yoga?

Oh… … … I remember…

What do you remember?

You sounded like you were high…

😳 (slow-blinking…)

Yeah. You were high from the yoga. That’s why you don’t remember any of it.

😳… … … I’m not sure if that’s accurate…

I am.

I remember. 

I don’t remember who my partner was.

U had to have a partner?

For some exercises, yes…

I thought I would remember them but I don’t… 😳…

Is that a bad thing?

No but I’m a little shooketh…

It only happened in 2016?!

Since I didn’t take photos inside the venue during the actual event I don’t remember one moment of the actual yoga?!

I took photos of the airbnb. I took photos of catching up with my cousin the days after. I have photos of the FOOD and the COFFEE — I don’t have photos of the yoga and yet my CAPTION at the Airbnb was clearly that yoga event. That was the reason that I was even in Sydney!

Uhuh… … …

😅 why is this bothering u so much babe?

IT’S LIKE I WAS DRUGGED AND I DON’T REMEMBER ANYTHING EXCEPT THE DRUG WAS YOGA EXERCISES?!?!?!??!!?

Mmmmmmmmm… yeah… 😅 it is a little concerning… … …

Maybe my partner was just another yoga lady so it was very neutral energy and I simply don’t remember it…

Did you write in your journal?

Probably but I don’t know where that is now or if it even exists.

How do you write in so many journals but end up losing them?

I don’t know!

It’s just part of the clutter that I live with! 😣😣😣

Lol…

I don’t know why I don’t remember it and I can’t even imagine how I got thru it…

Looking back at all these photos make me feel like “HOW DID I HAVE SO MUCH FUCKING ENERGY?!??!!”

Well… u were late twenties. Early thirties..?

Yeah. Lol…

The amount of stuff that I had fit into a 24 hour day.

I really surprised myself like so many fuckin photos and it’s still the same date?!

I did ALL THAT in a 24 hour DAY?!??!!

Lolololol…

It’s just… so different now…

And I started thinking about when you’ll be back with me…

Are we both going to be exhausted?

An old married couple that can only fit in one outside activity a day?

Yeah. Probably 🤣🤣🤣

Will we even have energy to marathon?

OF COURSE…

How?!

We’ll have a toned down version but still a marathon indulgence… 😍❤️

Just getting to cuddle and kiss you all day is all I want, I don’t even care about the other stuff.

Oh… are u gonna need Viagra?

Not yet…

When you’re retired… when you can’t sing or dance anymore! Full-time…

Maybe… 😅😅😅 lol…

Okay anyway…

There was another photo. From a different yoga event. One that I do remember. And… my face looked like it had a face lift. I looked so fresh and full of light and energy.

I know which photo you’re talking about. I remember.

That was just from YOGA.

How did I get a natural facelift from YOGA?! 🤯

Yeah… u kinda did… 😅😅😅

Sigh…

Are u gonna get back into it this year?

Sigh… I don’t know how…

What do u mean?

Unless I start living with you in our luxury apartment and you’ve built me a yoga room for me to practice in every day…

There’s no suitable space at my parents place…

I can build you a yoga room babe. That’s not a problem at all.

Okay well I’ll get back into it when we start living together. When I move in to our apartment.

Okay 🥰💕