Okay, so she's definitely not got a head of golden curls, but I feel like I'm in that story lately. Olivia and I have been going to hot yoga on Sundays as a mom-daughter thing. (What could be more bonding than sweating together while trying -- and , for me, failing -- to balance your body weight on your forearms in crow pose, I ask you?)
The first class she declared "ok."
The next class she declared "too hard."
The class we took last week she declared "too hot."
Note that the first class was taught by a sub and it was the easiest class I've ever taken at this particular studio. The second class was great and not too hard at all. The third class was just as great and at the temperature a heated yoga studio is supposed to be.
I'm waiting for what she says about the next class. It'll probably be "too stretchy."