It seems every time a new year rolls around, I find myself regretting the fact that I haven’t kept up with my blog; and, I promise myself that I will try to do a better job of it in the next year.

So here we go again. 2017 and the same thought tickles my brain.

Sitting, feverish, hacking up a lung the way my two girls have in the past week and listening to them argue, mostly healthy again, with each other in the basement. I have no voice left; no strength to go down and separate them or try to help find resolution. And so I take the opportunity to sit and try to compose some sort of blog post.

My thoughts run the gamut, but I have no clear-cut topic to analyze or discuss. The only thing I know is that it’s time to take writing a little more seriously.