I’ve bought some little treats to inspire me, which have just been delivered. Problem is, I want to don the top and scoff a brownie right this second. With a bit of exercise thrown in, maybe. Highly inappropriate at this point in time. Although, maybe my work colleagues won’t notice……. The slogan is spot […]
In the post Going on an Adventure there were talks of an upcoming adventure. Hopes of making new friends, learning new skills and techniques and finding out stuff about oneself. There was an air of excitement for this little journey. Well, the adventure has come and gone, leaving a rather confused Three Footed Yogi.
For some reason, as a society, we always want what other people have or want to be like others.
Do you ever feel like a fake? Like you are pretending to be something you aren’t? To look like you are good at something when you’re not? Sometimes when it comes to climbing and yoga, it feels like I have all the right gear, the clothes and the equipment, but I don’t deserve to wear […]
So. It appears the Three Footed Yogi has a spot of bloggers block…….
Today is a day off for me. From work that is. So here I am sat in my conservatory, the sun warming my back (seriously it’s so warm I’m going to be sat in a bikini in a minute, the thermometer says 33 degrees celsius!)
Have you ever experienced the liberating feeling of singing out loud, at the top of your voice, when no one is around?
Why is it, when I exercise, the pounds go on rather than coming off. Ah yes, my good old friend chocolate!
I seem to teach myself a lot of things. There must be some kind of fear of teachers to maybe I just don’t like being a newbie. The first proper yoga lesson was taken after I’d been practicing for a year using the Yoga Studio app (I love this) and I’ve still only been to a […]
It doesn’t matter what new thing it is, calming colouring, reading a good book, running (me? no way) or the recipe you want to try out (that’s more like it!) – this blog malarkey is proving somewhat distracting. My work is surrounding me and there I am scribbling away in a notebook or staring blankly […]