Letter from the Editor.
Welcome to winter. I hope your toes are all warm. I hope you have a blanket that reminds you of Christmas. And I hope you snuggle up under it as you read through this ever-important edition of the Rachel Rogers Newsletter.
Like most days, today was a pretty big day for me. I did release a series of viral tweets around lunchtime. They aren't viral yet but I can only assume they will be soon. I hope the only virus I catch is internet fame. I got my flu shot a bit ago. Do we have news on whether they picked the right type of magic elixir to put in our bodies this year? Guess we'll find out...
I have been in a whirlwind of emotions. Someone in my improv community passed away this week. She was someone I only met twice but it's incredible what kind of hole someone leaves in their community when they are gone. If you reading this, don't underestimate the impact you have on those around you. Now is a great time to call and talk with your loved ones or people you have fallen out of touch with.
But also, do it while staying home.
I stayed home and had a real nice Thanksgiving featuring a chaotic family Zoom. I plan to do the same for Christmas. Things are different this year and that's okay. Besides, I didn't have to try and explain what I do for work again or what improv is at a 30-person family gathering. I needed a year off of explaining things. But I guess I'm explaining about explaining things so maybe I don't hate it as much as I thought.