I was ready for the 1st of November.
I knew it was coming.
I'd been watching dates in my calendar
more closely than usual
because I'm running more events
than ever before.
But Hive Power Up Day?
I almost forgot
(even though it's actually a repeating item in my calendar).
I was delighted that I was ready;
Past Caroline had already transferred 10.000 HBD
up to Liquid Hive in preparation for this day.
That was good.
Good job past Caroline 🙌
But Hive Blog Posting Month?
I clear out forgot about that one!
That is, until I read the wonderful words of my fellow witch,
Traci York, in her most recent of three posts
where she does her monthly spiel about HPUD.
Ah... am I really going to try and do a post
every single effing day?
Am I biting off more than I can chew?
I seem to be delightfully inconsistent.
And to try and force myself to be consistent feels...
painful
forced
unnatural.
But it's clear some kind of action is needed
to help me get back on Hive a little more regularly
than I have been of late.
Because despite my best intentions
it's been seven whole days since my last post! 🤦♀️
Well, maybe I can write a haiku every day for a month.
Or maybe I can write something about Human Design,
or EFT tapping
or nervous system regulation
or one of the many other things I'm studying every day anyway.
Maybe.
Let's see what happens.
In other news, we went for a bike ride this afternoon.
It was the first time I'd been on a bike in... more than a year.
Lucky I learned how to ride a bike really well as a kid
and seem not to forget how
(thanks unconscious/subconscious mind).
Still, it felt slightly foreign.
That is, until the wind was hitting my face
and I was standing up on the peddles
zooming down the hill feeling free as a bird.
Then it felt like home.