Hey, Miss J!

It’s strange. I was nervous about resuming recording. Oddly enough, I worried how my voice would be received.

I’ve recorded last night’s post. It can be found here: https://anchor.fm/miss-lyst/episodes/S4E1—The-Extremes-e1pl64o Want to hear the soothing sounds of my smooth voice? Click there to tune in!

That’s just my problem though. I always doubt myself. With everything. I was also asked recently when I’d post videos again.

I explained to one friend that it takes a very long when I have to edit and record. The fastest edit though… oddly enough – would be that of my Podcast. The only problem I run into is finding a quiet time to record.

I also in essence have to start from the bottom again in terms of recording and putting out content.

I was working on POPs not too long ago. That might be my own acronym, but it stands for Podcast Only Posts. I’ve been debating off and on if I should do some narration for “Navigating the Curve” too. It’s a tremendous responsibility.

Now that I see my blog and podcast as a way to express myself and the blog as a form of therapy in and of itself… Maybe both are, since the lone fantastic therapist I had actually left over a year ago… then this madness began with “Zoom” or some other online video therapist system started… with them ditching me half the time.

I wonder if they still charged my insurance for disappearing on me.

I am not a bad meal from McDonald’s to be discarded in a trash can.

Or vomited up.

Sorry. Micky D’s is gross. It’s not healthy for anyone. The last time I got food from there, I was sick for four hours with a stomach ache and nausea before the rest of my intestines revolted the next morning.

No thank you.

It’s frustrating too that my blog has been more reliable than the last two licensed professionals I was supposed to deal with.

What does that even look like?

If only I could pay myself to help me feel better!

I suppose I should get ready for my first frightening round of recording for “Navigating the Curve”, eh? Maybe I’ll make it a once a week thing… so as to minimize the trauma on my cords.

I can talk for hours, yes, but when I’m talking to people… it’s not just me speaking for a long period.

I don’t monologue well. Fortunately, I’ll be able to read off the page.

Yes, this post will become a future #podcast.

~J. Lyst

At some point, my fingers need to remember that my name is Juliette Lyst… not Juliette Lust…

Oh dear…