Phew. September was difficult. After a summer of flying high, late August and September were the months that grounded me. Feeling thrown back into something I sprinted from left me bitter and searching for focus and gratitude. I welcome this month with arms fully extended, blissful at the thought of leaving the rest behind.
October, you son of a bitch, where you been hiding?
In an effort to hold myself to writing more freely and more often, I’ll be including my “currents” at the end of my posts:
READING: Put Your Dream to the Test by John C. Maxwell
MOVING: to those beats above & my p90x3 routine (you need inspiration to move? see me)
ASPIRING: to make this routine
Photo: by me @Cheekwood; Artist: Juame Plensa