I’ve been missing in action, and not the good Chuck Norris kind where I’m being tortured by the infamous General Quoc.
The last few months have been one long repetitive circle: wake up, go to work, come home, fall asleep, do it all over again the next day. Lather, rinse, repeat.
I’m also looking to make some personal changes and getting a jump-start on my 2018 New Years resolutions. See, my theory is that if you start at the beginning of the year, the knowledge of it being a resolution puts on unnecessary pressure.
And yes, part of that reboot involves getting back onto the writing wagon. I haven’t written anything noteworthy over the last few months, completely passed on NaNoWriMo, and it’s probably what’s triggered most of my depressive episodes lately.
Fingers crossed, this will lighten up my mood.