And trying, once again, to journal on a regular basis. I don't know why I am filled with wistfulness when I see those OCD blogging women who carefully curate their online images and exist with a permanent digital presence. I know objectively that it doesn't equate to happiness. But then i look at them, and I can't help but think that a living document of your life and experiences is worth something, right?
Lets see how long this lasts. I aim to write a little something or other a couple of times a week. Nothing too long, just a little blurb about life, liberty, parenting, urbanism, and Austin.
