Every couple of days, a notification that I’ve got a new Substack subscriber hits my inbox. Just a little message telling me that someone, somehow, came across something telling them that I’ve got an outpost here — in theory, if not in practice — and that they’ve take the time to fill out the form to say they’re interested.
For every one of you who have signed up — there are, amazingly, 233 of you as of this writing — I want to thank you for your interest.
I know I’ve not been making much use of this. I apologize if I mismanaged expectations. 100% of my writing and editing time have been going to my day job at 1P5, and I’ve not had enough gas in the tank to do even that as well as I’d like.
And that’s what I want to talk about today.
I already wrote a thing a little while ago about running on empty, but I’m going to assume my audience here isn’t necessarily identical to the one I wrote that for. In fact, I hope you’re not. Because this space is where I plan to be a bit more candid, mo…
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