Quiet Winter
It might be my age, the Bad Times™, or the fact that I once co-hosted a whole podcast on self-care, but I think a lot about rest, and boundaries, and taking vacations. This is hilarious, because I have been completely lousy at rest! And so now it is time for a correction.
Shocking precisely nobody, I have barely taken any vacation over the past two years. Instead, I worked my tail off while hospitals were melting, society crumbled, and 900,000 people died.
So now, I am taking a vacation. I am taking a vacation like my ding dang life depends on it.
Draft is closed until January 03, at which point it will reopen and I will suddenly, somehow, be on a different continent. I will continue to be on that continent until January 26, doing client work and serving paid members.
Then I will be coming back, throwing my 40th birthday party, and then flying to another continent until the end of February.
In short, if you’re a client or paid member, Draft is taking two weeks off, then we’re back for a month, then we’re taking another two weeks off.
If you’re neither a client nor a paid member, we’ll see you in March. If you have use-it-or-lose-it money that you want to burn, you might want to become a paid member right now. It’ll be worth your while.
I know it’s bad form to leave a mailing list go cold for two months, but in another, more accurate sense, I don’t care, I’m doing this utterly without apology, and my rest matters more than anything. That’s it. Cool. See you soon.