Another one bites the dust…
Today the yoga whisperer pushed us hard - although she was probably just keeping beat with the Hendrix, Stones, and Zeppelin blasting from her iPod.
"Try to put a smile on your face today as you practice," the yoga whisperer said as she continued to keep pace in 4/4 time. I had to reach for my water bottle more than usual. "I wouldn't drink too much water before ab work," she warned.
Too late.
I had already chugged half of my water- to the beat of "All of my Love". All I could think about while "hovering" with shoulders and feet off the mat was, "Just hold your water." When "ab"work was over, the collective and thunderous grunt that equaled the om chanted at the beginning of class earned us an admonishment from the yoga whisperer. "That was a dramatic way to end our ab work. That's all I have to say. "
Ouch.
But we all made it through, bruised egos and sore muscles, to rock out the rest of the day.
Challenge Counter:
Number of Hot Yoga Classes: 11
Monday, April 19, 2010
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