How is it 2023 already?

2022 was a helluva year. It was the best of times. It was the worst of times.

Apparently, whoever is writing my life story gave me a bit of a break over the summer. Then, just when I was building motivation to start publishing again, they threw a tragic plot twist into the works. My baby brother died. He was only 50.

It’s been a month and for the second time in as many years, I’m settling into a new normal. Hopefully this one sticks around for a while.

It’s a new year and resolutions, plans and schedules have been made. So far I’ve been sticking to them. Truly, I have no excuse not to, they aren’t much different from my schedule before we moved. Hubby’s illness has progressed to where he sleeps much of the day now, giving me time to play catch up.

I’ll keep you posted as the publishing process progresses.

Thanks for hanging in there with me.


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