I’m out for blood.
Forget the hopeful tone of my last blog post, In Defense of Cheese. Your narrator has been suffering under the weight of profound mindfuckery the last few weeks, and her inner hulk is very, very angry.
Without getting into explicit details, I have some personal drama going on in life right now. That is a gross understatement, but it’s all you are going to get on a public blog.
Suffice to say I will NOT be participating in “dry January” in 2023 (whose bright idea was that anyway?!?!)
What I am hoping to do is find some more time to write again in 2023. Lucky you.
To that end, I’ve added a new page to the site, The Daily Gazette, for shorter, less formal entries to enable myself to write a little bit more frequently. It’s a lot of work putting out those full-length, carefully curated, lovingly crafted blog posts you all are used to…
New Year–new beginnings? Is that what they say? I’m gonna need all the help I can get.
That’s all for now, folks.
Amanda out.