My roommates and I had just finished working a camp for a
month when we headed back to the house so I could unpack my bags and fix to
leave for Montana. Most of the time the only place your safe from the Texas
heat is in your house or at Wal-Mart. Both places should have wonderful air
conditioning. When away for the month, our broken AC went unnoticed leaving our
house to become an oven. Our landlords were unable to fix it immediately,
leaving us to melt for a solid 48 hours. My roommate and I would lay in the
living room in minimal clothes as possible, with plug in fans blowing on us and
ice packs all over my body. Not only were we dealing with the summer heat of
Texas, we lived in it for the longest 48 hours of my life. It was then and there
on that tan pleather couch that I made a vow with myself I would never suffer
that amount of heat again. And I was doing well so far, I mean I moved back to Montana
and if anything experienced the opposite. Unfortunately the vow of staying away
from the heat came to an end a few days ago.
I’m always up for an adventure, so I agreed to attend Bikrum
Yoga. Have you ever heard about it? Well, I’ll put it this way, Texas in July
when trying to make myself into a salted pretzel. All due respect to the
practice of yoga, this type of yoga is one for the history books. The room is a
piping 105 degrees and 40% humidity, and for 90 minutes I did my best. But what
was my best? Lying in a pile of sweat, remembering the days of Texas, and
dreaming of ice cream was the best I could do. It’s always an adventure when
trying something new, but at this point in my adventure I’m willing to do
anything to change it up. Have you considered doing something beyond your
comfort zone? I’m happy to go with anyone to Bikrum!
One Less Day