I’m coming out of a bit of a time warp. January was suspended as the traditional opening of the new year because I was out of the country being introduced to a marvelous new role. Hints in photo.
“September is the new January” worked so fabulously for me in the last 122 days of 2018 that I’m parsing 2019 into chewable chunks as well. January stood on its own, and February through April is next. There’s schooling the kids, work, and hopefully lots of writing. I’ll never get as much written down here as I do on Instagram. Maybe I can expand on some things here, though. I’d like that.
The thing I’m most looking forward to and also a little nervous about in 2019: transitions with kids. Lots of older kids now with lots of transitions going on.
Cheers to 2019!