And the rain falls

I’m starting the new year sitting in the dark, Skittles asleep beside me on the bed, watching Hercules and listening to the rain.

The past couple years have been something of a roller coaster, for a large variety of reasons that I’m not going into for just as many reasons, but suffice to say that I’ve done what I always do when I grow quiet–I watch and I listen and I learn. I’m still trying to figure out how I’m going to do things moving forward, but I think I’ve been silent enough and it’s more than time I remember my voice.

Have a cute Skittles picture.