My skirt felt too small tonight. In fact, it made one of those red welty rings around my waist and annoyed the hell out of me the entire evening. It didn’t matter to me when I initally put it on; I was determined, I wanted to wear the matching orange shirt. So, no matter what, that skirt was going to fit.
So, from the outside I looked good, but from the inside I was all bunched up and weird; not a great way to approach running my yoga table at a Vision Team networking event, but I breathed my way through it anyway.
I used to get so freaked about by stuff like tight skirts. Honestly, it would have ruined the entire evening for me on so many different levels. I would have run the gamut from look fat to total loser, all in the span of, oh, I don’t know, about 7 minutes. Thankfully, I can no longer muster up the energy for that kind of thinking. I just don’t know how to roll that way anymore.
And so I moved my business forward tonight, tight skirt and all, and got to meet some really lovely and enthusiastic people, refine how I deliver my own concept, and once again have reinforced for me that leading from the heart transcends all.
So, F*ck the skirt. I’ll stick with the heart. Let’s see what happens.
Big thanks to Warren and Riette Gouws, your support is awesome!