17/08/2025
I started the year off teaching a lovely class on a Sunday morning; a gorgeous stretchy, slow flow, which I topped off with a pain au Chocolat and bunch of flowers from the shop next door. It was the perfect start to my Sunday and definitely helped soften the blow of the imminent week ahead.
However, I am a boy mom. And he wants to be a footballer (obvs) And he got the chance to play regularly. And, obviously, matches are on a Sunday morning. Which meant letting go of the class which rounded off my weekend in such a beautiful way.
Instead, Sunday mornings are now spent pitch-side, where I usually get some time to plan my classes for the week ahead.
I guess the main point of this is, things often don’t pan out the way we expect, we just have to use the experience to pivot and work new things out. And this morning I’m definitely making the most of the sun and a bacon sandwich before the cold weather returns!
