10:01 AM: I find an open spot for my mat and get into child’s pose. (Heck yeah, child’s pose!)
10:10 AM: Being the yoga newb that I am, I follow the teacher’s instruction as best as I can.
10:30 AM: Planks. Why?
10:35 AM: Warrior pose two. Okay, I got this…
10:35 AM: ...Maybe not. Shouldn’t’ve skipped class last week.
11:00 AM: Yoga’s over. I survived. And feel damn good.
11:10 AM: I head over to the Berkeley Farmers’ Market to find potential street style subjects.
11:15 AM: That girl’s dress is cute. Oh, I like. Maybe I’ll ask to take her picture...
11:15 AM: ...Damnit, she’s not wearing shoes. She’s not even holding a pair. Nope, none in sight. You’re killing me, Berkeley!
11:20 AM: Oh, I got one. Stripes, huge scarf, great play on volume. Subject spotted.
11:20 AM: I ask her if I can take a photo of her outfit. Click, click, click. Hand her a card for my blog, showing her I’m not a creep. Mission accomplished.
11:25 AM: I make a couple more loops around the farmers’ market.
11:45 AM: I head over to Tilden Park to take a relaxing hike.
12:10 PM: Ugh, hills.
12:45 PM: I’m a bit hungry so I order poached eggs at a favorite brunch spot of mine. Of course, I take a few photos of my meal and anyone’s within my vicinity.
2:00 PM: I head home and upload my photos to see how they turned out.
2:05 PM: Oh, man. These eggs look delicious. Look at the dripping yolk pool around the English muffin.
2:10 PM: I adjust the photos’ exposure and crop them as necessary.
2:30 PM: I upload the photos to Flickr and start working on the posts.
2:45 PM: I’ve finished the street style post for Monday. I work on the restaurant review a little longer. I try to find better ways to describe food than with “solid,” “delicious,” and “great.” I fail and hope my huge photos make up for it. Fingers crossed.
3:30 PM: Tuesday’s post is done. I tease the posts on social media. I share an outtake from my meal.
3:35 PM: The bait has worked. The hearts, thumbs-ups, and replies come in. I guess I am getting better at this.
3:45 PM: I catch up on my internet nonsense and celebrity news.
4:10 PM: I’m on Oh No They Didn’t. GOOP is selling what for that much?! Oh, Gwyneth. Stay in London, boo. We don’t need you stateside.
4:30 PM: ...Still on ONTD.
4:45 PM: I catch up on episodes of Hart of Dixie, New Girl, or Revenge.
6:00 PM: I put some kind of meal together, preferably with peas and carbs. It’s Saturday. I’ll have pasta with veggies.
7:00 PM: I share some photos of dinners I’ve had at Berkeley restaurants on Instagram. The people salivate. It’s working.
8:00 PM: I call my parents and see what they’ve been up to and how much warmer it is down there.
9:00 PM: I eat banana ice cream from Berkeley Bowl while watching a movie.
11:30 PM: I start getting ready for sleep.
12:15 PM: Hopefully, I’m asleep.