I should never start a post at the end of nap time, but that is exactly when it seems to be the perfect time to do so. I've had a little rest, I've had a cup of tea, I haven't broken the silence, (unless I've been on the phone with my sister) and it seems like I finally might have it within me to write something aloud. I'm keeping it short these days, as you can see, but it has made this whole thing far less intimidating. One of my professors said once, "write even just one sentence a day". Thanks for that Ms. Marshall. And like cooking, writing is keeping me company these days.