Have I talked about God’s Pocket before?

I don’t think I have.

For those that may not know, there are times in a woman’s life when she has an excess of things to carry and a dearth of things to carry those things in.

So, God invented God’s Pocket.

Now, before you go Google it, I’m not talking about a famous diving spot, or a movie. I’m talking about this:

 

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This super useful device allows one to, for example, hold one’s phone or other necessaries while walking an overly enthusiastic Dog.

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Now, I’ve heard it said that there are detractors to this practice. Such as these guys:

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Courtesy of this site

And, seriously, I get it. Sweaty, stinky cash pulled out of my boob and stuffed into some poor guy’s hand to pay for my water or sugary snack is gross, I can see that.

Many is the time I’ve pulled out my phone from God’s Pocket only to have to wipe the sweat off before using it. And I know my more (ahem) germ-conscious friends are just shuddering right now…but in my defense, it’s so dang convenient! I also don’t put cash down my bra. Or in my sock. So hopefully that helps mitigate it somewhat.

Anyway. As you might be able to divine, I walked the Dog today. I also did yoga, though without the phone in the bra. It was good, my body feels like a limp noodle now but it’s a good limp-noodle-feeling. I felt like I was getting out the stress of the long week and preparing for the next stressful week ahead.

Dog enjoyed himself too:

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I did determine that I need a new Exercise Mix, though. Mine is super heavy on the LMFAO and Lady Gaga and could use a little shaking up, if you know what I mean.

Though honestly, I’m Sexy And I Know It has to be the best workout song ever.