I miss saying funnyish things. I miss writing snarky irony, and then toning it down a bit so I won’t shock you all.
But my brain is just too tired.
I mean, it turns out starting a church can keep you pretty busy. And then I’ve been doing some freelance writing. Where people pay me dollars to write words.
So all my brain energy has been spent on plotting and scheming for the Kingdom of God and selling my artistic soul for corporate materialism.
(Kidding. I’ve actually been writing for some really cool people. And I now know things about cranes and lawyers and veterinary medicine. Things that I never knew before.)
But I think someday I’ll write just for me again. You know, when life slows down…
See you in 10 years.