Day 23: Hoping for a second wind.

I must be over tired because once again I fell asleep on my mat waiting for class to start. This is getting bad. I couldn't get it together during class either. Think I'm knackered and not concentrating. Am looking forward to this weekend when I can give my brain a break and just plough through the homestretch of this challenge.

I've never done any fitness training per se, or trained for a marathon and anything even remotely like that, but as far as the 30 days of hot yoga go, I am hitting the wall. I'm running out of steam and enthusiasm. Of course, I'm still going, but I feel like I need to check in with a yoga sponsor so I don't fall off the wagon:) I think by this point, Moksha should be calling everyone still in the ring everyday and leaving messages of positive reinforcement on our voicemail:) I'm such a baby.

Going to bed now because am back at the studio for a 630 am class. Gah.

Sorry so neg, folks.

xoxo

Ps. Something positive: Even though I nearly suffocated in my Spanx dry run, I hardly have any back fat in my strapless gala dress. Maybe I'll get my second wind after all;)