Looking back, the end of 2016 and start of 2017 were a bit rough for me. There wasn’t one thing to pinpoint this malaise to, but more a general sense of unrest and un-wellness. Nothing was wrong, but nothing was quite right either. Of course, I had fun and stayed positive and grateful and made changes and did all that jazz that you do when you’re a little bit in the dumps with no real reason why, until the tiny steps you’ve been taking on blind faith to dig yourself out of a hole you can’t see the top of suddenly reveal solid earth, and you’re free. 
glitz, glam, and the gym
