Yoga Time

I’ve recently picked up yoga again.

This was entirely catalyzed by the new Esprit Wellness Collection worn by Christy Thurlington. Christy looks great, and she says it’s thanks to yoga. So, I went to the Esprit store , got me a yoga outfit and went to yoga class (hadn’t been there for a while). I want to look like Christy, that’s clear.

Now I’m not talking regular yoga. My yoga, it’s bikram yoga.A 1,5 hour session of hard core yoga (never thought I’d combine those two words) in a room of about 35 degree Celsius.

That’s hot. Basically too hot for the clothes I got from esprit, so they’ll need to find a different destination (I’ve already decided they’ll be my cocoon outfit this winter, bet Christy cocoons a lot too). But anyway, I love it. My teacher is a crazy polish woman who repeatedly states: open up your chest like a petal flower blooming’ (I surely don’t look like a flower during yoga, nor do my classmates) and pushes my limits. Soon I’ll be looking like Christy. So looking forward to it.