Right... pull up a chair... Grab a cuppa... a beer... ya dog... whatever 😝 Sooooo... I've been doing a LOT of thinking lately. Dangerous, I know 🤣. Me brain doesn't exactly come with an 𝗢𝗙𝗙 𝗦𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 at the best of times... and lying on me arse with a dodgy back for the last couple of weeks has given it FAR too much opportunity to chat absolute SHITE. Honestly... I think I solved about seventeen world problems... rearranged me whole bloody house in me head... started about six new businesses... retired twice... rescued another puppy in my imagination... then somehow ended up wondering if plants get lonely 🤦🏼‍♀️. It's a lot in here... and if you've found this page... welcome to the chaos 😝 Thing is... somewhere along the way I'd kinda split myself up. There was Business Mimi over here... Yoga Mimi over there... Bali popping up somewhere else... Nami stealing the show every five bloody minutes because... well... have ya SEEN her cute af ... then random thoughts... random stories... plants... humans... the occasional rant... the occasional cry... and the occasional "what the ACTUAL FCK just happened?" moment. It all lived in different places and if I'm honest... I couldn't be arsed anymore. That's not real life is it? I don't wake up and decide... "Today I'm ONLY gonna be business Mimi." FCK DAT. I'm ALL of it... every single messy bit… So I thought... sod it. Why am I trying so hard to squeeze meself into one neat little box when I couldn't fit in one if ya paid me This Skoolpage has become me PUBLIC little front room. No joining. No paying. No secret handshake. No fake guru bollocks. Just somewhere ya can pull up a chair... have a nosey... laugh with me... laugh AT me... tell me I'm chatting out me arse... show me ya dog... tell me what ya had for tea... whatever 😝. 𝗜 𝘁𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵... 𝗜 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀… DOGS. Humans. Bali. Business. Plants. The funny stuff... the hard stuff... the messy stuff... the wins... the wobbles... the stuff that makes me belly laugh... the stuff that makes me wanna launch me phone into the bloody rice fields. ALL of it belongs here. And d'ya know what's funny... this was all a bit of an experiment. I decided to stop spreading myself across seventeen different socials and just chuck ALL of me into one place and see what happened. OOOOFFF... turns out people don't actually want polished. They don't want perfect.

I updated this ABOUT ME thing... well coz I'm not the same woman who wrote the first version. and pretending otherwise would be complete bollocks. so here's the real one today... It's Me. Mimi. Woop if ur epic I've been doing the same work my entire life. same work. different rooms. dance studio… getting people out of their heads and into their bodies… stop overthinking… FEEL it… own the space… be seen… woop… yoga… helping people slow the noise down… reconnect to themselves… trust what was already sitting inside them… business… community… same. bloody. thing. if I ever 😂 because here's what I know after nearly half a century of doing this… people don't need more information. they don't need another strategy. they don't need another PDF or another course or another "5 steps to grow ur audience" post that could've been written by literally anyone about literally anything. pfffttt. fck that. what they need is to find their people. say their thing. do it their own fricken way. and build something real around it. 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧'𝗦 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀. not the fake kind. not the "how many peas can u see" engagement bait nonsense that makes me want to actually cry a little inside. 😂 but REAL community. where people connect. have real conversations. support each other. challenge each other. buy from each other. show up for each other even on the hard days. 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀. 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀. 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀. 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿. and I've been building that since before it was cool. dance floors. yoga studios. Facebook groups. Skool communities. in person retreats in Bali. doesn't matter where. I have always been the one going… right. let's get everyone in a room. let's make something happen. let's actually DO this together. 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿. 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀. 🔥 now. the transparency bit. because I'm not one to fake ass anything and there are too many people in this industry who do and honestly it makes me want to… well… let's just say it doesn't sit well with me. 😂