Archives for posts with tag: yoga

Silly flirty texting with Tash.

Sold two tickets already. Despite all the cock ups.

Finally did a yoga with Adriene again. Also did some great twists and back cracks earlier.

The beautiful tree exhibition at the Hayward Gallery.

A delicious Japanese lunch on my own.

Yoga nidra, home alone and listening to the rain

Researching and writing up the Big Plan.

Library books! I’m so glad it’s back open.

An evening to myself, doing yoga, reading, cleaning, booking gallery trips and deciding to not go to Will’s party tomorrow.

Got a huge delivery from OddBox. Full of ginormous veg.

More yoga.

New face wash. God I hope it helps.

Back in my little park near my house.

35 minute yoga video.

Being complimented by my writing skills by the other MHAs.

Fresh sourdough and a patis de natas.

Buying good books from the local bookshop.

Bedtime yoga.

Made some masks and put some vulva artwork together.

Did two lots of yoga.

Spoke to Ailsa about my gynae problems.

I did some actual work this morning and it made me feel better.

Yoga after work. I knew I needed to do something.

The finale of Ultimate Beastmaster. Couldn’t stop gasping.

Doing some yoga.

My first online Period Party – and it went so well!!

The beautiful artwork Becky has made for me. Can’t wait to get my hands on it!

Lying in the park. Again. Reading and thinking about ideas.

Not wanting to work with the deodorising wipes people but thinking I could do what they suggest without them. It feels like another career is possible.

Cutting up the HUGE cardboard box from Jonny’s bike. With knives.

Some gentle yoga.

The smell of suntan lotion on my skin.

Clean white bedsheets.

Doing s bit of yoga in the park after the run. Being outside under the blue sky as the breeze cooled me. It was lovely.

Yoga in the park. Looking through my legs at the upside down trees.

Silly photos and memes and videos of dogs eating ice-cream

Stroking two cute dogs as I queued in the sun for fancy bread.

The soft light this evening.

The soft air in the park. And the cut grass and the gravel and the space.

Getting up early and feeling no anxiety about Jonny. Feeling like I have the time to meditate without getting on edge or on a time limit.

Doing a spine yoga. And hearing my back click.

Walking for almost two hours. Looking at dogs. And trees. And graffiti.

The sky on the way home.

A good yoga with Adriene. Felt like I was doing something.

Working from home. Well…. Sometimes working from home.

Oh my god so many things ticked off my to do list today. So many vulva things that have been on there for ages. I feel so relieved.

Yoga. Stretchy breathy yoga.

A proper yoga class in a lovely studio with plants.

Delicious ramen.

Cuddling up to my cousin during Parasite.

The sun rising up across the park as I walked to work. I also love all the moss along the railings of this park.

Doing two Yoga with Adriene’s. Including day 6 which was exclusively ab work.

Reading an article that quotes me.

Walking slowly, taking in the new routes from my extra tubes and enjoying being outside.Talking to Kevin about mental health and Ludfa about politics over lunch. It wasn’t what I wanted to do but it was actually really nice.A slow start to the day, getting up later and doing a Yoga with Adriene before work. That was really lovely.

The beautiful sky on the walk to work.

Leaving the office to do the tubes in the fresh air, finishing in the park by my house, looking at the huge pile of Christmas trees.

Yoga and a to do list, in my comfy trousers.

Making my dungarees. I feel so so proud of myself and I just love that feeling of wearing something out the front door that literally didn’t exist that morning.

Yoga with Adriene before bed.

Roast parsnips, again. Can’t stop, won’t stop.

Tidying and organising. Finally got a spice rack (of sorts), my cupboard looks so neat and tidy and I have things in neat boxes everywhere you look.

Packing my bag for tomorrow’s run (slow jog) to work. I’m really quite excited!

Deciding to cancel the social plans for today and stay in to do the above.

(This is lots more than three but I was happy a lot today and I want to celebrate that)

Yoga with Adriene. Neck stretches after sewing.

My beautiful presents, wrapped with Christmas fabric.

Making the sleeve bag for mum’s birthday presents.

Cuddling a Christmas dog during my haircut.
The evening light. The way it hit the bright tree against the old church against the blue sky.
Doing some yoga again. Finally.

“the sky is so stupid with blue”. Such a wonderful way of describing things.

Reading on the sofa, wrapped in my fleecy blanket from my parents, reading in the sun.

Doing some yoga. Finally doing some yoga. Stretching my body and feeling it need to move. It felt great.

Such a productive day! Stickers, thank you notes, cleaning, yoga, sorting.

I mounted this little plant embroidery that I did a while ago.

Running for a few minutes, on the way to pick up the heater.

Bright yellow leaves, walking in the cold but sunny autumn weather all morning doing NOx tubes.

Yoga with Adriene, making me remember myself and my worth, before asking a question I needed to ask.

Buying a LOT of toilet roll. Thanks Who Gives A Crap. So happy Jonny was into it.

Lunch was late but it was perfect in the park. Amazing blue sky and still warm.

He got my care package. I’m really glad I sent it. No matter what else.

An evening to myself. I left work at half 4. I made a good Instagram post for the Period Parties. I did yoga with Adriane. I baked. I watched Bake Off.

Got my first Too Good To Go. Hello delicious rye bread.

Loling with Alec about porn and his directors name.

Getting up early to meet Matt and doing yoga in the sun before breakfast.

Looking down during yoga and noticing how great my boobs look.

Yogi inner smile. And outer smile.

Joking with Fanos, the soft bread at lunch, clicking my back as I lay on the grass, the butterfly trail.

Watching the fountains in the sun before 9am.

Kathy Burke. Again.

Quiet, dark yoga, making my sides stretch in a really lovely way.

Barry in Archway. So bloody lovely and helpful. Took me right out of my bad mood.

Clicking my back at the end of yoga. That felt very needed.

Knowing I have the flat to myself for a week and a half. Perfect timing as my PMT was outrageous today and now I can live exactly as I want until it goes away.