An update of sorts

If you really know me, then you know I love to write - nay, I need to write and always have. It helps me clear my thoughts. It makes me feel better to put things down on paper. My stresses, my fears, my regrets, that which I can't say out loud. But ever since this whole work thing started, I barely have time to eat, let alone write. I'm trying, even if it's just in my journal on the commute home at night. And I'm continuing to collect new notebooks because I know I'll write till my hands allow...