Happy birthday, Elle!

Clark settled warmly into Lex's arms. "Elle wanted some slash for her birthday." His naked skin smelled as good as it tasted. Lex felt relaxed and happy. Clark was a little livelier, even now.

"I'm not a writer," complained Lex comfortably.

"No, but we could, you know, demonstrate positions or something."

Lex frowned. "Isn't that what we were just doing?"

"Yes, but we could do it some more!" Clark look triumphant, as if he had just proved a point. Lex ran a finger down his nose, and then cupped his chin with his palm, giving him a kiss on his lips.

"Just for her?"

"Yeah! Well... maybe, just a little bit, for me too. And you."

"I'll think abou -" began Lex, but it was too late. Clark was all over him, demanding and hungry, and in seconds Lex was reduced to groans and whispers.

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Have a wonderful year!

My deadly sins...

I got the Seven Deadly Sins meme from tzikeh ( so I decided to contemplate my sins. )

Yoga: Level Two

I started yoga classes, level 2, at Iyengar Yoga today. They have a beautiful new place on Bronson Ave. Clean hardwood floors, large sunny windows, decorated with a few simple flowers, an orchid, and a couple of photographs of B.K.S. Iyengar, who is an inspiration to us all.

Level Two. I'm in Level Two. Scary.

I knew two of the women there, who were in the Level One class with me. Mary and Betty. It was... reassuring... to see familiar faces, especially when the teacher was new to me. Kathy. She seems excellent.

But... Level Two.

I had one terrible moment of wanting to run away. But then there I was, doing a handstand against the wall, and you know - if felt good. It felt like an accomplishment. We did it three times. By the third time my wrists were shaking, but I was feeling confident about doing it.

The rest of the class, after that, was just coasting.

And afterwards... I felt terrific. I felt as if I'd just had a two-hour massage, every muscle relaxed and tingling.