A decade ago I would be so quick at setting up new websites, blogs, whatever it may be on the internet. My brain had (and still has) a knack for what’s a good feeling layout and how to get there. But these days with this blog, I have taken things *so* slow at setting things up to how I know I’d like them and what I’d consider “proper.”

Maybe it’s the perfectionism deep in me that I’ve actually started to break out of myself (I appreciate my therapist for this); these days I more easily accept that not everything needs to be at perfect 90-degree angles before being ready for primetime. It feels so counter to my internal programming, but kind of freeing at the same time…