Hot Yoga

I feel so completely an one hundred percent recharged and motivated. I was feeling pretty blah this morning fighting off a nasty sinus/allergy thing. Totally kicked my arse, hot tea and all. Well in the spirit of trying new things I got off my sloth like existence and went to a yoga class today. A hot yoga class to be specific. I was sweating balls. Praying that I didn't fart in class and that I wouldn't look like a total dorkus. Well I accomplished the first, not so sure about the second. I have a bum shoulder, accident from a car wreck in college. I wasn't able to quite do all of the poses but man I wasn't too far behind. Although there was one girl who kicked all of our asses in the amazingness competition. Not that there is one in yoga. As that wouldn't be in the spirit of things. My little body amazed me. I was able to stretch farther than I imagined, pushed past the feeling of fainting and made my damn shoulder hold me up while I twisted like a pretzel. Muscles that I didn't even know existed hurt. There was this one little achey pain in the top of my foot that throbbed. My leg quivered as though an earth quake was rolling through town. But dang it all I lasted for a whole 124 minutes of steamy, never sweated so much bending and twisting. I'm so proud of me. I think I'll do it all again sometime!