So what's up?

The last post probably came out of nowhere, although at this point any post would be a bit of a shocker. It's been almost two years since the last post, not a ton of stuff is happening, still working at Costco, graduated photo, and the best part I'm an Aunt now. So the sort of Coles note version of the Coles notes is that I quit smoking almost two months ago, right before Christmas (Nov. 17th) and cold turkey while working on the biggest and most difficult restoration job I've ever taken on. The result? Anxiety and mild depression. Excellent. Noone ever told me quitting smoking would make me crazy. Bitchy maybe, but not a panic ridden mess. It was a combination of a whole bunch of weird and difficult things happening at once.

So it's been over a month since all the fun started and things are going pretty well. Go self-help books and Christmas being over. Not sweating the small stuff is big, not moping at home is big and I guess faking it till you feel it sometimes. More later, housework awaits.