Currently waist-deep in the waters of my life. When I turn back towards the shore, I’m not quite sure how I got here. Some days it feels like I’m just treading water, while other days I’m floating along happily.

Just like when I was young, I still throw myself into new things on a daily basis, putting my foot in the door before I’m sure what I’m walking into. That probably makes me optimistic to a fault. Just because you’ve never done it before, doesn’t mean you can’t do it, right?

One thing I can’t do is figure out is the right label for me. If you can pin that down, let me know. (Unless it’s going to make me cry, then maybe keep it to yourself.) Any given day you’ll find me doing completely different things from the day before. That’s how I like it. Ordered chaos floats my boat. Despite having a half-dozen projects in the air at any given time, my most important project of all is raising two kids to be loving, kind humans. 

This blog is beginning as a travel-log of life on the road with a family of four (and a dog). The six-week tour via RV will be our break-away from the claustrophobic, insanity-inducing tedium of life during Covid-19. After that… a little bit of this and a little bit of that. I’ll keep you posted. Literally.