Tonight was our second Tai Chi class. SR insisted on wearing his new Vader shirt, black of course. It says "YOUR EMPIRE NEEDS YOU"in blood red. He wore it to the zoo Sunday and got some very dirty looks.
The folks at the Tai Chi class are too mellow, no dirty looks. But I couldn't look at SR or I knew he'd get me laughing like crazy, especially at the end. The teacher put on her "local artist" flute CD. We did the first 6 poses from Tai Chi.
Although SR makes fun of it, he's actually pretty good. But he got annoyed when we started the class outside. He had on shorts (I had on long slacks) and the mosquitoes were out in force. Most of his exercises consisted of slapping those pesky skeeters from his legs.
I actually think the class is wonderful and there are some men in the class. It's not all chicks. It's very relaxing. For some reason my calves were sore after the first class. That didn't happen this week.
So peace and tranquility and all that stuff.