I’m probably one of the most type-A, goal-oriented people you could meet. I love my habits, my structures, my to-do lists—so much so that I forget to stop, look around, and be present in the fruits of my labors and the life I am creating.
So that’s what this weekend was for: love, hot tubs, coffee, fresh air, and being in the moment.
What’s your favorite to come back to yourself? To get away from the stress and refocus on what’s really important?