Last weekend, I went out of town.
For anyone who knows me, sometimes that in itself is a feat. But you can hold the applause. It really isn’t all that big of a deal. To be honest, I have no problem leaving town. It’s just getting me going that is a pain.
This time, though, I had a reason and a destination in mind: Cincinnati. Home of my sister, her husband, and my one-and-only nephew. Read more
Here’s the thing:
I kinda have issues when it comes to starting any new story. By that, I mean that I probably just procrastinate way too much. But there’s a process that I seem to follow every time. Read more
If you hadn’t noticed, I’ve been gone for a couple of weeks. Yours truly finally got out of the neighborhood and went on a vacation. It was a blast, just K and I in a car, driving across several states, and doing all that touristy stuff. But now I’m back to the real world and that means work.
But doesn’t feel the same.