I have been down for the count since I got home from Bali. Sinus infection + what I like to call “the airport shuffle.” I lost a good 10lbs (which is not something I’m celebrating). Thank goodness it’s potato and gravy season.
I feel like I’m missing something. Like I’ve lost my keys and need to be somewhere. There’s a feeling I can’t escape. I newness I crave. But what it is exactly, I don’t know. I’m flushed with ideas of expansion and feeling rooted by change. I have a new pulse on life and I’m putting my finger to it.
Today’s write club wednesday prompt is in your box. Did you read it yet? It’s a fiery start to your hump day. The next write club workshop is January 11th at 6:30pm, link is in my bio to reserve your spot. Don’t miss the new year fresh start to living and writing from the inside-out.
We’re almost half-way sold out on our Ibiza Retreat in June — holy YES! If you’re thinking about it, message me.