Helllllloooo friends!
It feels like a long time since we last spoke, but really, it’s only been a few weeks. The holiday season bends time like that — a strange bubble unto itself.
And now we’ve popped into this new year. Mirabai’s still on winter break and we’re clutching at her final few days at home. But even as we glare at the approaching airport dropoff (it sucks every time), we’re all ready for some non-holiday normalcy.
Rhythms vs. habits
Airport goodbyes aside, I love early January. Life feels like a crisp, blank page and I’m holding the pen.
The hopeful “fresh start” energy is palpable, and so is my lingering disquiet (at times, full-blown dread) about the state of the world, especially as we head into an election year.
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