what is it that they say about best-laid plans? i had a grand scheme for these nine-plus months of uterine hospitality: ~visions of my water breaking at the 41st week, in the gym shower, post record-breaking calorie expenditure in my spin and pilates classes....
happy red-velvet-friday to you m’loves. it’s friday, and i’m a buck-toothed, tail-waggin, giddy-ass, disco’ing donkey. even though i work the weekends i still love me an end-of-the-week party; mostly in my bed, with a remote control, my dvr...
on wednesday i was called out on instagram, by the beautiful cassie, to expose the inside of my soul gym bag. my first reaction to this public summons was to politely pretend i hadn’t seen the request, to suddenly have a convenient “social media”...
i’ll try to use words. there are the obvious ones: grateful, beholden, indebted, disbelieving, bed-wetting; but they all seem flat and empty compared to the marching band of thankful drumming around in my belly as i try to sit still. wednesday afternoon, in a...
 in the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. ~Margaret Atwood so if i haven’t said it before i’ll repeat it again: i LOVE springtime. it’s my favorite time of year. i’m such a sucker for renewal, rebirth,...
tonight i am sweating for karma at villa pilates and yoga. brought together by infused fitness who is founded on the belief that “the value of a healthy community can inspire a multitude of happy lives.” i’m hoping with a combination of pilates,...