The longer I wait to jump back in, the less I want to. This is classic behaviour.
See, it’s not that I have fallen off or had a bad month what with Christmas and all. It’s actually been great. I feel like I can call it a success, even. It’s been busy. It’s been a little spendier than I would have liked, but it was mainly food and I’ve made my peace with it, mostly.
There are a few gifts I gave out that I couldn’t really write about in advance, and I’ll probably share some of those in an upcoming post.
The primary purpose of this blog was always to keep me accountable, and while I can ask you to trust that my silence is not an indicator of lost interest or project abandonment, this feels more like a tree-falling-in-the-forest situation, and people ought to hear.
So: New year. New resolve. I will write, even if I think it’s uninteresting. Buckle up and prepare to be bored by the minutia of my new normal.