02/09/2026
Part two of something I didn’t plan on turning into a series.
Nobody becomes a yoga teacher for the spreadsheets. I built one anyway.
Not because I love spreadsheets. Because “I’ll figure out the money part later” isn’t a plan. It’s a hope, dressed up as one.
Fifteen years in corporate taught me a lot of things I’ve happily let go of. This one stayed: track it, or it doesn’t exist.
So three years ago, I started. Class sizes. Income. Attendance. Every number, every month.
Now I know my quiet months from my packed ones before they even arrive. I know when it’s actually safe to take a holiday, and when I need to be all in.
It’s not glamorous. It’s also the only reason this job still exists, three years in.
You can be soft in the room and exact about your numbers. Those aren’t opposites. I just used to think they were.
🙌 if you’ve gone more than three weeks without a single day off.
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