Doing a manly Tiger pose. Right?

On Saturday for the first time ever I tried Yoga. Walking into a dark room, with 12 women, me being the second man, and the silly rain forest music, I felt my man hood being questioned as I giggled at the idea of becoming one with myself. But I decided I would give it my best and see if I liked it, or if was just some silly thing for chicks. It took me 20 minutes or so to get over myself and actually start to enjoy the class. The more I relaxed the deeper into my own little world I went. Before I knew it an hour had passed and I was completely relaxed. I never thought I would walk out of a Yoga class willing to face the day with a deeper feeling than before. It's not just another Saturday it's a great day to be alive and enjoy everything life has to offer. Yoga is the way I hope to start every weekend. I do need to work on my core strength to help with my balance, I had a hard time on one leg. But I think I mite actually be sore from a class that is just a lot of breathing and stretching.