Because of a number of things I absolutely will not bore you with the details of, I’ve had to let a number of things fall to the wayside this week, including posting here. You’d be shocked (and perhaps even amused) to know that I feel really bad about it, because I have the kind of anxiety disorder that convinces me that I’m in a constant state of letting people down, all day every day, from the minute I exited the womb.
Nevertheless, unless a meteor hits us or something I will be back as normal next week, and coming soon I’ll be introducing some new features that don’t take as much out of me spiritually as writing about Diane Keaton’s late career choices. You know, easy stuff like mental health and chronic illness, and their roles in pop culture. It’ll be a fun time, let’s party.