Writing things twice a week has turned a bit into something that’s hard for me to keep up with and I can’t pretend I don’t have a little bit of regret. But also, for some reason having this newsletter and doing it on Substack feels like The Most Important Commitment in my life right now?! Sleep and marriage be damned, I am going to complete and post these stupid things if only so I can say I am sticking with one stupid little thing in my stupid little life. LOL that got dark, unintentionally. I don’t want to get all defensive but I feel like clarifying that my life is not stupid, nor do I think it so. But also it’s nice for me that I am doing a thing to share stuff with you but also I’m doing it for myself?? And it’s kinda nice?! Does any of this make sense!?!?
This is why I shouldn’t save these for the very last minute but whatever, it’s getting done.
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