A Breath

I'm back.  No seriously.  This time, it's for reals.

The last year has been absolutely bonkers.  I knew parenthood would be intense but rocking my job, marriage and toddler have thrown me for a loop.  Don't get me wrong, most days are oodles of fun and the days that aren't usually end of a splash of wine for a little self-medicating reward.

So what's changed?  Honestly, nothing.  And nothing is going to, unless I change.  So this is it, a pledge to myself to make it happen.  We'll call the last year a breath of air.  I needed one, or a few billion, and while that won't stop, neither will I.

The parties are planned, the cocktails have been thoroughly tested and recipes invented on whim.  Take it in people.  I'm just getting started . . .