Dorking Out

I'm going to catch so much shit for this.

I had planned on keeping this a secret until the last possible minute to minimize any teasing harassment that might result, but damn if I wasn't ordered to show my cards well in advance.  So you all might as well know, I'm planning to bring my yoga mat on the retreat. I know. I know. Super dorky in a hippie kind of way.  It's just that I have fantasies of waking up early and ashtanga-ing my way through hangovers on some sort of deck or in front of some giant mountain-view window.  In case any of you are jealous, I'll be bringing a couple of spare yoga mats so you can join in. Maybe we could hike and do some tree poses?

The other luxury item I've been pondering is the Wii.  On the one hand, it's a little bit of a hassle. Plus, I'm not sure if we'll even have time to get down to it. Then again I think of midnight, drunken DDR and it warms my cold heart.  So it's like this - if I can move the sensor without screwing it up and get at least one more DDR pad (so we can battle), I'm totally bringing the Wii.  Confidential to Pen: I may not bring MarioKart because, well, we want to hang out with you, and I know you have an addiction. : )