In three months, I will be wearing a toga at Once Upon A Book in beautiful Frankenmuth, Michigan. It’s one of my favorite towns on the planet, and if you ever get the chance– go. So many good things, like year-round Christmas shops, fudge, giant pretzels, Polka, and midwestern charm to spare.
But back to the toga. I’m wearing one. It’s a themed event.
Cue the panic.
I turn 50 this year, and needed to do something to change the way I felt. I chose Hot Yoga.
I’m a month in, and I feel amazing. I never knew how difficult it could be to remain still, to focus, and to stretch things I didn’t know I had. Yoga has cleared my mind, and I”m writing more– and better words– each day.
If you get a chance, give it a try. I’m not small– over six feet tall and 250 pounds– and even for me, it’s amazing.
Also, I started a YouTube channel for writers. If you write, love learning about the craft, or known someone who does, stop by and subscribe.
Left-handed. Father of an apparent nudist. Husband to a half-Norwegian. Herder of cats and dogs. Lover of pie. I write books. I’ve had an unhealthy fascination with dragons since the age of– well, for a while. Native Floridian. Current Tennessean. Location subject to change based on insurrection, upheaval, or availability of coffee. Nine books and counting, with no end in sight. You’ve been warned.
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