The cosmos have conspired to turn me all apostle on you.
An apostle for what? For who? I wish I knew. Seventy-one post ideas sit on my Trello board now. Random.org tells me which one to write. Odd for a guy who rarely knows where his keys are at a given moment to be so Rain Man about the writing process.
It’s led me to these topics lately:
Crunch time in parenting