Sometimes we make plans and they fall through — and that’s okay. I started the week with the best of intentions to follow through with the Yoga Sweat Challenge, committing to practicing once a day for 7 consecutive days, but I got a little *too* excited and decided that this would also be the perfect time to jump back into training at the gym after weeks of minimal fitness. In addition, my mom decided to join me for a workout last night (the first time we’ve *ever* taken a class together, thanks janybeans for the core death!) so of course I couldn’t say no to that either. The result? I woke up this morning feeling like my body had been run over by a tank, and had to skip day 2 of the challenge 😅 There’s two lessons to be learned through this: 1. Finding balance. If you’ve spent any time with me in person, you’ll know that I’m one excitable human and am the epitome of FOMO. When I find something that I like, I’ll do almost anything to have more of it in my life (see: music festivals,...