I got a bill the other day for this domain and for a split second, forgot that I had the auto payments set up for the hosting and I started to feel bad; not because I’m paying for something I clearly have not been utilizing, but because I wanted to create this space for myself, yet have neglected the very thing I said I wanted. At the time that I’m sitting to write this, I can’t even recall the last thing I’ve written. It’s been nothing but grocery and to do lists, PM outlines, appointments on a white board – not one musing. Not a sentence. Not one stream of…