If you're wondering, no, I did not get my ass kicked by Bikram Yoga.  Actually, if you know anything about me, you know that I didn't even show up to Bikram Yoga.

HA!  Like I'd follow through on anything.

After I wrote the last post, I remembered how much I hate the heat.  And then I remembered that I live in Oklahoma and, OH YEAH, hate the humidity even more.  I'm painting the outside of a house right now, so working out in the, um, heat and humidity for 8 hours. 

I just didn't think I would enjoy paying to get tortured in a room that already reminded me of how much work sucks. 

I'm just saying.