I've seen this before, but it's even more entertaining now that I regularly practice hot yoga again. (and I needed a little mental breather/pick me up this afternoon for sure!)
I am fairly confident it was 190 degrees in the hot room last night. It started out all right, I was seriously kicking butt for the first half to two thirds of the standing series, only to then come dangerously close to having a panic attack and fleeing the room by the time we reached the floor. Such is life.
(BTW, I didn't have a panic attack, and I didn't leave the room - never have, and I don't intend to! I took it easy through a couple of postures and just kept breathing. I was fine.)
Enjoy, and look for the Wedding Wednesday post I haven't quite posted yet in the not too distant future.
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| I have a yoga mat, but could always use a spare. |
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