At the moment, I have a lumo pink yoga mat gathering dust in a corner of my room, a Daily Yoga app payment on my Telkom bill and I can’t tell you when last I hit the mat. It’s not that I’ve lost interest in living better, I’ve just fallen short of forming habits. I know how that goes, I am a cold-turkey non-smoker because I formed new habits to kick the old, nasty one. So, why can’t I stick to the goals I set?
Continue reading “Setting goals and sticking to ’em”
This has got to be my year of balance. Not because it’s super on trend to be enlightened right now, but because I cannot have a repeat of 2017. I’d legit effing die. Continue reading “Am I enlightened yet?”
Are you still soaking in the aftermath of Christmas lunch leftovers and champers? Finally waking up from that week leading up to a new year where no one knows their name? Same, TBH. Continue reading “New Year, Same You”