Bikram for Dad

More fun pictures from this past weekend! For Father’s Day I went with my dad to Bikram Yoga. It killed me. 105 degrees for an hour and a a half, sweat dripping down your face, arms shaking, breathing labored, and your mind going “what on earth possessed you to do this?!?!?” But it was great! It was fun to workout with my dad and he got to use his Father’s Day gift, a hot yoga towel to go over his yoga mat! See how that worked out nicely? *pat on my back* It was also a great time to spend with the rest of the family!

Why am I the only one who looks like they just went swimming? How fit is our instructor Kathy?!
That big empty fishbowl was my margarita…