The past month has challenged me in all areas, mind, body and spirit.
I could blame it on Mercury retrograde, or my post conference funk, but whatever the reason, July took me out. You could say I’d been hit by a cosmic 2’x4′.
Blocked and doubtful, Lizzie on full-blown loudspeaker about my work and what’s next, and then because that wasn’t enough, blindsided by an inflamed disc in my low back.
Really God? You thought that was a good idea?
And just like that, I fell down the slippery slope to the dark side.
The dark side ain’t pretty.

