Hello hello to all of you beautiful, incredible readers out there! I hope you’re all keeping it together, in light of the comedy (but really more like a tragedy) of error our society has turned into of late.
HELLO my glorious, gorgeous, great NamaPeople!
I’ve missed you the last couple of weeks… seriously.
HAPPY NEW YEAR my adorkable little yogis and yogos (it has been confirmed that there are, in fact, some men who read this blog. So I felt the need to be clear that I was including them in my greeting.
Happy Old Year, NamaPeeps! (I’m not wishing you a happy new year until it is actually the new year, DUH!)
Here we are, at the tail end of 2016, a year that many are considering to be the “worst year ever
‘Tis the season to be… well, I think it’s supposed to be jolly, right?
How’s your holiday season going so far, my jingle-belles? (Sorry if you’re a dude reading this… DO DUDE
GUYS. It’s officially the HOLIDAYS.
I have to be honest, I really wasn’t sure where I wanted to go with this week’s post.
Well happy November to YOU, my NamaFriends!
I hope that this Scorpio-nic month is treating you well thus far.
A mere week out of the Libra moon and I’m already completely off-balance.
Hi there my NamaPeeps!
You know, I miss you during the weeks when I don’t put out a post – I get FOMO – like, what are you doing? Where did you go? What did you EAT? How did you SWEAT? How are you FEELI
I’ve been thinking about dieting a lot recently.
Not because I’M going on a diet, dear lord, NO.