Every year I make a pledge to get fit, and I usually end up a few pounds heavier at the end of the year. I feel like I have learned things through my failure, and I am going to be positive and move forward.
I am tired of being unhappy. Since I'm drawing so much lately, I made this:
Over the last several years, I've seen bloggers reduce content, switch to YouTube or Instagram, or simply stop. I was among them. I ran a food blog for years, but after the birth of my first child, I couldn't keep up.
Well, that life seems like another world as the cases and deaths from Covid-19, caused by the coronavirus that is tearing across the world, are rising daily. The White House is telling America this morning to brace for their, "Pearl Harbor or 911 moment," and it's very scary.
A lot of us who deal with stress by processing through our art are coming back to the internet, back to blogs. Most of us are self quarantining, isolated inside our homes for weeks on end. I'll be the first to say that I don't have a lot of free time in our endless confinement. My husband and I are frantically trying to keep our two humans under the age of four happy, fed, and healthy. We're four weeks in and going a bit stir crazy. Every time we get a groc…