Tap, tap, tap. Phff, phff. Tap, tap. Is this thing on?
Seems like its been 1800 months since I wrote my last blog post. Looks like them “fresh off maternity leave” wheels I wrote about last time really did bust the car up off the road.
But not today. Or tomorrow. Not for 31 days. This is my writing new year. My chance to get back on the wagon. This is my self care. My hurdle. My nemesis. My catharsis.
This is me being me again.