One day....

One day I'll get my

shit together enough to actually do something with this. I haven't been here in years and there is so much to say because so much has happened. I don't really even know where to start. In 2020 the world went sideways. I was in Jamaica, on holiday in January, and there was a small quake. Just as quickly as the plane landed in the US, a global pandemic occured. The Rona, COVID-19, The Vid and did I mention that Donald Trump became president? During the lockdowns, I quit drinking and was isolated in the city while my husband was working in the mountains, in a world that didn't stop. For almost 5 years we were separated with occasional visits on the weekends. And here I am now....2024, with absolutely zero motivation to fix the gutteral stone of emptiness. I need a passion. I need inspiration. I need to stop making excuses and just, DO! But how? I'm stuck. More to come later .... Maybe.