It's funny, after partaking in two very chill yoga classes led by Scottee of the wonkee club at the weekend, I'm REALLY nervous to take the beginner's class by his friend Lucy B this morning.
Maybe it's because I didn't have time to psych myself out - I heard about the sessions the day I took them. This one, I signed up for weeks ago.
Going to conquer the brain weasels and do it anyways!
Did another yoga class this morning. The Wonkee Club's practice this month are two sessions paired together, designed for morning/evening.
Had some trouble with the forward fold though... Uncertain if an instructor can help with this specific issue.
I really love how casual and comfortable the practice is. I wasn't bothered by my dog, I took a few moments to give him some love and attention and then continued with the session. It feels so... for me.
Despite yesterday's chaos I still managed to get to the butcher. There's a local butcher that's literally across the street from my new co-op grocery store.
They had some yummy chorizo that I'mma use in gumbo later this week. And I grabbed a packet of breakfast sausage patties (because I need to stop swinging by starbies to get a sammich b4 work).
Tried one this morning. HOLY SHIT that's so good. And the price is like, the same as the Johnsonville ones. So, yay?
@Bard Well mine was partly spurred on by having some of my son's clothes in my laundry so needing to sort those out.
But the other thing that helped a lot is that I have an IKEA shelf with the cloth bins. I don't fold clothes. There's one for bralettes, two for tops (work and house) and two for pants (work and house).
Had an AMAZING meeting at work today about partnering with a local center. They help people with obstacles to employment get jobs, but also volunteer spots to help them gain references, skills and confidence.
THIS is why I do what I do at this job. It's why working at a non profit is worth it to me. And it's a way I can use my job to help build and be in community.
@consumablejoy Same. I was super panicked at first. If you can believe it I've never actually had a flat before. Hugely traumatic accidents yes, flats... no.
But like, I have great people around me, and it was all totally fine!