For a long time, I used blogs (so many blogs) to write about real life. But it didn't really work for me.

And then I realized something- I spend most of my waking hours in my head, in stories, with abstractions of the real world. So this whole time, I've been in the wrong place. It's kind of like I've been living in Alaska but acting like I'm in Miami.

Which, frankly, explains why I've been so cold.