Oops.
I was on track to keep going through September. Really. I was. Up until my birthday, when I missed an entire weekend +. Well, hey - no problem. I'll just back-date some posts to make up for it. My blog, my rules, right? Right. Except, that never happened, and I got too disheartened to make the attempt, and it kept slipping away from me.
That's life. Stuff slips away.
I'm disappointed in myself for a couple of reasons, first and foremost that I didn't meet my record for even Year 2. Second, there were a few entries that I had every intention of posting for artistic and personal reasons.
As punishment, here's one that I lost sleep over while wavering about making it public, and yet still strongly wanted to post.
Confession: I am not a great dancer.
Confession: I am a glutton for misery.
***N.S.F.W. -- You have been warned.***
