The two don’t mix, really. Well, you drink beer and you end up with a baby, that’s how it works. Then you don’t drink beer for flipping ages. But the kid’s ten months now and I am well and truly back on the wagon. Turns out the stress of babies turns you back on to beer.
Which is my way of saying I’m back on the beer, back on the writing, and have the best of intentions to get back on the blogging.