When I lived in San Francisco I worked at my local bar/restaurant, 2 blocks from where I lived. It was the perfect time and place for me to be there on that corner of Fulton and Divisadero.

One day, a guy came in and sat at the bar. Ordered a Bud. And then another. Didn’t say a word. I noticed he had the most beautiful eyes. Green. Swoon.

I am sitting at the dining room table, glass of wine in hand.... celebrating the fact that my song "Weekend" is now on Spotify! Woohoo!

It feels a little silly to me because to be honest, the reason it took this long is that I just didn't make it happen before now. And if I'm continuing to be honest, I could have done it around 4 months ago:)

But alas, here I am...

I have found a yoga teacher that I love. It has been the key for me in my journey of loving yoga. (Or anything for that matter. )

When you find the teacher that you connect with, and who speaks to you, you will love the thing you are learning. That's what a great teacher does.  (If you have yet to love yoga, keep going until you find the teacher that changes everything. )