Metamucil Time

Still recovering from the elections. My father, always the optimist, says that it took him years to realize when he was depressed. I never had any problem with this: my problem was learning to recognize when I had constipation.

After spending the last couple of weeks reflecting, I realize that I put my life 'on hold' in a similar way during the bustle of campaigning. My writing, the training I'd begun at work to expand my skill sets, the daily bills, the gym, etc. At least I got the house refinanced.

It's time to get things moving again and make plans for the future.

Sarah G