Stairs of Doom

Coming down from yoga, of course I nearly tripped down a stair, I spotted this botched paint job that perfectly captured my sentiment towards stairs. My sprain from January still hurts when I'm on my feet for long so I'm not on good terms with the stairs at the office, and all its kin.

Did the splits for the first time in yoga today. Failed riotously. My lower half is so tightly wound up that I had 2 bolsters and woolen blanket folded over itself thrice propping me up. The legs still couldn't go out straight. Hilarious considering I've been at this yoga stunt for a year and a half now.

Some intensive leg stretching regiment is called for, me thinks.