In Which Our Author Blogs Nervously

I write a serious post that gets picked up by and all of a sudden, I’m out of words. More accurately, I’m out of posts. I have a few things I want to write about politics, health care, the Right and a critique of myself (and the rest of the progressive Left) but I got nothing. Nada. Zero. Zilch. I’m instead focused on grad school, other writing projects and a wedding that is happening in a few months…

However, my friend Gabby sent this to me earlier today. It’s a funky little groove that helped break my worries about my work trip (the one I leave for in ten minutes). I hope you enjoy it.

Next stop, Dallas!

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