No writing

At first, I wanted to blame my lack of blogging on the pandemic.

It made sense. I often write about interactions, and I haven't had any outside my family, texts and email, and an early visit from some friends.

But I haven't written more than seven posts in a month since 2019. That's depressing.

I suspect it is also a sign that depression grips me. 

Perhaps I need to change things up. We'll see.