Last night’s yoga sculpt class sweated off about 3 Lbs. Unfortunately I couldn’t wait till I weighed myself before slamming back a Vitamin Water, but whatevs. The class wasn’t easy, its my first sculpt class in easily 3 weeks, and with the hardest instructor, but he seemed to be going easy on the class. Minus the heat.
The class got so hot I could actually feel my skin burning red. Not my favorite, well, kinda. I love when he yells at people. Especially when there is dancey techno music blasting behind his voice. I’m sick, I know. Its fabulous.
Tomorrows going to be another hot one. Well, guess I can break out the maxi dresses until this heat dies down. It seems tacky to wear Maxi’s in the “fall” but 90F weather isn’t fall weather. It isn’t even normal San Diego weather. Thanks global warming!
