Ok, so here's the deal. I'm not very good at blogging. I've never been able to keep a diary for more than a few days either. Routine and repetition are not in my nature (unless, of course, I'm totally charged up about some new and shiny project because THEN I'll repeat and repeat until I'm burned out or bored).
However, it seems that I'm in the middle of some sort of funk. I woke up today and thought to myself, "Where did all of this anxiety come from? How the hell did I get here??" and I have no answers to give. So it's either stay like this, or figure it out. I plan on figuring it out.
