Whose idea was it for me to write every day for a year?!
I haven’t made it through even 60 days of the challenge and I’m kind of sick of it!
Me and my bright ideas!
Maybe today I’m just feeling tired and a little burned out, but also, I know that almost no one is reading this,which is demotivating.
Is this important enough for me to keep writing just to keep the promise to myself?
Well, I suppose keeping a promise to yourself is the best kind of promise you can keep.
But today, tonight, honestly, I just want to throw the whole blog and promise in a big, shiny trash bin and light it all on fire.
Speaking of trash bins, I keep mine in the garage and I swept the garage early this morning. Have you ever swept a garage? After it was done and the floor was all clear, it was SO SATISFYING! My gawd! I actually stood there, still wearing my robe and bonnet, hands on my hip, and admired how nice it looked after I swept. It was amazing.
Maybe I should start writing about cleaning hacks? Just kidding, other than sweeping the garage once a year, I know almost nothing about being a super tidy person.
How was your day?
If you’re out there in Internet land, please like or comment on this post.
Let me know that you’re reading my weird blog and are enjoying it.
If you hate it, keep that to yourself. I have enough critical nature in my own mind and I don’t welcome it from outsiders.
Unless you mail me a snickers bar.
Until tomorrow, my friends…