Greetings, all... Do you ever have one of those days you can’t quite catch? I’m having one today. I’d volunteered to lead a meeting this morning at 7:15 and it totally slipped my mind until 6:50 when, sleeping in by decision and by choice after a very busy weekend, I remembered. With 4-minute dressing (we all know it’s possible under duress) and a taxi, I would have made it except that I’m dog-sitting Aspen who is fourteen years old: she looked at me this morning and said with sufficient earnestness that she may as well have had words: “I have to go.” So, I was late; somebody else led the meeting; and I got a delayed start on meditation and the gym and my precious “plans” for the day. Upshot #1: I have to get up at 6 every day of my life. One of my friends says, “The world gives itself to those who get up at 6.” I’m beginning to see what she means. Upshot #2: I am not in control. I knew that, but ya know, sometimes you just need a reminder. All in all, I’m good, though, and hope you are, too. William is visiting his mom so I spent a large part of yesterday organizing a closet and the bathroom I share with my stepdaughter. It was never formally made to work for two until yesterday. Now there’s this wonderful sort of “breath of feng shui” about the place. Tomorrow I plan to refrain from working, except for a couple of coaching sessions, and get the bedroom in glorious order. It’s such a sense of accomplishment to know that the energy is flowing as it should and I can just flow with it. I’m feeling the need for more of this kind of thing since my new book, Fat, Broke & Lonely No More, will be out in just three months. This is a time for me to get centered spiritually, and supported mentally and physically with order in my environment and a lot of rest and “stored-up health” before I go on the road. Some of you have asked if there’s anything you could do to help with the book launch. Thank you so much for asking. I’ll put together a list of things and add them to next week’s Charmed Monday Minute. But this is this week, so let’s start with... |
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Happy week, all!
My very best,
Victoria Moran