In a strange turn of events, the universe aligned and a bunch of miracles fell into place and I’m in Vegas for the first time in 41 years…
And I’m supporting a friend; who has me wearing pink… doing a bunch of shit that is not my usual lane.
And honestly? It’s stretching me in all the right ways.
Sometimes the thing that feels “not you” is exactly the thing that shows you who you’re becoming.
So here’s your check-in:
Where are you being asked to stretch… even just an inch?
I’m out here saying yes.
What about you??