"Unsettled", that's what Jon tells me I've been, and that kinda sums up 2013 for me. I can't explain any of it. I didn't like the things I used to like but wasn't sure how or if to replace them. I wanted to move on but didn't.
A New Year's Eve usually depresses me -- the time-goes-too-fast thing. Here at the end of 2013, I am ready for the start of a New Year. Getting back to normal while at the same time doing something radically different: that's the plan.
2014 may turn out to be the best year that I have left. I want to get back to blogging -- maybe back to an every day thing -- but only if I can say something at least marginally worthwhile. That's why December was a blank -- There was nothing.