Been friends for a while now, but we just met the other day and I gave her a few huge big squeezing Huggies 🌸💖💖💖 @Sarah Hankins 💖💖💖💖🌸 We had fun just doing whatever!!! Did the beach thing, met a cool Levis jeans artist randomly and then I bought some glow in the dark neon green pants and a beanie for my raves 💚💃 Then we had an amazing Italian dinner at a random place and then looked for a sax song made in the 80s that we heard at the restaurant:) It all was sooooo random and sooooo fun!!! Who did you meet in person from Skool recently?!

If joy showed up at your door today… would you recognize it as joy or assume it was “not productive enough” and send it away? (Asking for all of us.)

If your energy had a battery percentage right now, what would it be? 🔋😂 No judgment. Just vibes.

I used to think laziness was a flaw. Something to fix. Something to outgrow. Turns out… I was wrong. What I called “laziness” was actually my brain refusing to waste energy on things that didn’t work. I didn’t want to grind 12 hours a day. I didn’t want to sacrifice my family, my health, or my sanity. I didn’t want another plan that looked impressive but fell apart the moment life showed up. So I stopped forcing myself to become someone I wasn’t. And something amazing happened. When I accepted my “laziness,” I started asking better questions: • What’s the simplest move that actually makes money? • What can I do in 30 minutes, even on a bad day? • What still works when motivation is gone? That’s when progress started. Not explosive. Not flashy. But real. Most people aren’t failing because they’re lazy. They’re failing because they’re trying to live up to systems built for people with unlimited time, energy, and willpower. That’s not real life. Real life is: • being tired after work • wanting to be present at home • feeling behind but still responsible • trying… again… quietly Laziness, used correctly, becomes a filter. It forces you to cut the nonsense. It pushes you toward leverage. It makes you allergic to wasted effort. True laziness is all about minimum effective action One small move. Done consistently. Without pretending your life is something it’s not. Learning this about myself and leaning into it has become my superpower….And that might be your superpower too.

For me it was a Solid Gold Dancer from the 80s 💃✨ Big hair. Bigger vibes. Zero backup plan. Turns out I didn’t become the dancer…I became the energy. Still showing up sparkly. Still moving to my own rhythm. Still refusing to be subtle.