It's Gettin' Hot in Hurrrre......

Well, my weeks just got a little hotter, and I know you are curious why.

That's right!  Hot Yoga Time.

I'm just gonna throw this out there, this will be a new attempt at getting this womanly physique into shape.  I've tried walking (honestly,I walk everyday.... To the car, in the parking lot, around the Wal-Mart) but the walking ain't cuttin' it.  I tried running.  Okay, that is a lie (but I've discussed why that whole thing won't work out).  I tried Insanity (3 times), it was insane and sweaty (I don't do sweaty).  So, here is my latest fitness attempt.... 

Looks easy enough.

I can lay there and stretch, and breathe.

What concerns me most is the clothes.  Where are they?

Really?  Booty shorts and spots bras held together by a string?  That kinda takes the whole "hot" idea out of hot yoga.  I don't know if a tiny bra like top could hold in the bubbies, but maybe so?

Then there is this guy.....

Ha!  I. Die!

Will my instructor hot yoga person be wearing a speedo and standing on my back?  Y'all, I do not know if I could take it!  Is the gal he's posing on laughing or crying?  Just trying to prepare myself for anything.

Back in the day, I was flexible.  I could do the splits, touch my toes, even do a high kick or ten.  Maybe, after class 1 I will be doing a little bit of this.....

Alright, maybe the 3rd class?

So, good bye to the ladies who lunch.....

And hello to the ladies who sit in a circle....

And do strange stuff like this!

Tuesday/ Thursday!  Who's in?