Ok, I still exist, I didn’t die in a horrible Toronto sushi accident. I went there, I came back, I brought my partner with me, having them living here is amazing, etc. I just find it hard to write when there is Real Life Stuff going on. And while the partner-related stuff is great, the rest of the Real Life Stuff is kinda shitty.
Which is kind of awkward really. Too much stuff happening: brain freezes up, can’t write. Not enough stuff: nothing to write about. But I want to keep posting here, if only to have some sort of record of stuff, even if only for me.