It’s been a good hot minute since I last updated. Really over two weeks. Most people in the blogging world would refer to that as “blogger suicide” but I call it “ taking a break so I don’t go insane in all aspects of my life.” Tomato/tomato. That doesn’t really work in text form… has
At any given point in time, I am a walking anxiety potato and this week seems to be no exception. After bouncing back from a really bad depressive episode a few weeks ago, I went back into life in full force with a newfound vigor and stupidity. I published a book, got back on track
I guess it’s a staycation? I don’t know how these things work. The long of the short of it is this: I’m stepping away from life for the next week. I have taken the week off from all jobs and responsibilities. No serving, no touring, no blogging: nothing. This is either going to be the
Somewhere With Regret 