So you could be forgiven for thinking I went for a second run and expired, I’ve been quiet for so long.
Truth is, I lost my mojo. This year’s been a bloody rollercoaster both on the home and work fronts, and I didn’t have much to say that wasn’t just whining about nothing much in particular.
Then I met someone and had a whirlwind romance, which has just crashed and burned in spectacular fashion, but in terms of long-term emotional growth, was probably immensely useful.
And now I find myself on the first day of August wanting to re-engage with the world. No challenge for this month, but dipping my toe into writing again. Or taking some photos. Or maybe writing about films. I don’t know. Let’s see.