[Insert obligatory apology/observation about not updating my blog here]
It’s a brand new me, folks. Less introspective. Focused on “What” and “How”, not “Why.” ‘Why’ is an empty question where one can spend one’s whole life.
I’m 30 now. I’m married. I have two kids I love very much. I also have no idea who I really am. Most of this blog from these many years is complete B.S., I’m afraid–at least the stuff about me.
I’m hoping I’ve turned a corner, and I got a sign about that the other day: I got something back that I thought was lost.
Years ago, the last time I thought I “had it together” I had a coffee cup that I used to take everywhere with me at work. I drank less coffee then, but I’d still fill it with water in the afternoons. Right after I proposed to Whitney, I lost it. Last Wednesday, I found it on a shelf, forgotten in one of our labs.
Maybe certain things go away and just return when it’s time. I hope so.