Seriously. I love everything about Bikram Yoga. I have never done another exercise that has challenged me more in my life (I literally have a continuous drip of sweat the entire time). It's a 90 minute mental battle of can I hold this pose for ten more seconds, it's so hot I might pass out, stretch harder, deeper, I just can't take it anymore....and then it's over. Bikram literally hands your ass to you on a platter every class. Just when you think you are doing all the poses correctly and your confidence is all I got this, you realize you weren't squeezing the right muscles or engaging your core correctly and your body feels like its going to implode again. You leave every session feeling like you just climbed Kilimanjaro.
Mochi's studying yoga as well....she's got the tree pose on lock.
My only complaint. Yoga people are weird. Fact. Not all, but a startling majority. There are people in my class that will fart unabashedly and not even crack a smile. What?! I'm not talking a little toot....or phrrrrrt.....we are talking like a ten second (wet!) squeaker that you can't even pretend to ignore because it's so freaking audible. Have you ever been dutch ovened in a 105 degree room ( that you aren't allowed to leave?!)...ya that's me over in the corner laughing and raising my hand because I'm the asshole that thinks its funny. Sue me granola's! You fart, I laugh, end of story.
I can see you laughing.... I would have been right there with you.... :)
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