I just moved temporarily to a new city, and I’m not in love with the city. I kind of hate it, to be honest, and I’m glad this isn’t a permanent stay. But that’s okay. I’ve accepted I don’t have to love the place to find corners and bits of it that I do love.
First place I’ve really fallen for is a local yoga studio that I found via Yelp. Went by and tried a first class with them – had my doubts because I was coming into the class tired, it was raining, and I was grumpy. And it was amazing. The kindest, quietest, most centered place I’ve been in a very long time.
Most of my yoga so far has been me self-teaching since I wasn’t near a studio. Having an instructor (a fantastic one, at that) to guide our small group and make individual adjustments was brilliant. Basically, I loved everything about it, and I have never been so sore the next day from a yoga session. The studio I found has a first-class-free policy, which obviously works well because I’m definitely going back. Huge recommendations for anyone starting yoga to try small group classes like this.
Jan 11, 11:13PM PST | 2 cheers | 0 comments
I’m calling this done because, since making this a goal last year, I’ve fallen so completely in love with dresses again that they’re now my go-to outfit whenever I’m not working. Even begun sewing my own to save costs.
Of course, the flip side of this is that I have to seriously censor myself in the Modcloth dress section. Too many beauties!
Jan 04, 09:29PM PST | 1 cheer | 0 comments
Been out of university for eight months now, and I have landed enough freelance work in those months to move to a large city, live fairly comfortably, and turn down absolutely every kindhearted offer of monetary help the parents put out there. I think they’re finally catching on that, yes, I do run my own life now, and I’m willing to accept the financial burden that comes with that.
Keep the minimum necessary for fuel & groceries in my checking account, rest in savings, and a few months ago I opened a Roth IRA with monthly deposits. It’s not a lot, but hey, that’s a start. At 21, I could certainly be doing worse.
Jan 04, 09:25PM PST | 5 cheers | 0 comments