I think I’m going to just type here awhile. Why not? It’s just me. Just me reading this. Just me typing.

Sometimes that’s not true.

Blogging has gotten too personal. Like most things in my life I’m too paralyzed to do. Stay in, be quiet. It’s for the best. Good for me, taking some time to myself.

All my time is to myself.

It doesn’t matter really. I’ll just type here.

But not everything is true anymore.