I successfully completed my first Bikram class. All 90 hot and sweaty minutes. The instructor told me my only goal as a Bikram first-timer was to stay in the room for the entire session. That made me a bit apprehensive, but I went on in.
It was hot. I was nervous, but stubbornly determined. The instructor walked in and announced there was a first timer and announced my name and asked some students to volunteer to move in front of me so I could watch them. Not quite the subtle ‘oh don’t notice me’ vibe I was going for. Nice.
The opening breathing exercises were very odd and didn’t seem natural to me at all. I did them, but got even more worried about what the next 80ish minutes would entail. Thankfully the rest of the poses were somewhat familiar. I could do most of the poses in their basic form, which was encouraging. There were some folks in the class who were clearly advanced and doing very impressive expressions of the poses. Not me. I was just praying not to fall too much.
Overall, it was a good workout, but I didn’t find it life changing. Some of the Bikram fans seem almost cult-like in their devotion, so I was curiously wondering if I would leave the class on some sort of high. I really just left hot. It felt like a nice work out and I am mildly sore in my obliques and hamstrings today, but I’ve felt more excited and pumped up after an Insanity workout.
I have 9 more classes on my 10 card class (shout out to Groupon for making this possible), and I intend on going several more times. There is still more time to convert me…..and to give me this physique….




I got my week of meals/tasks/shopping list written down and organized. While eating my second bowl of sesame-ginger slaw.











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