When I was 30 years old, I decided with quite tenacity, that enough was enough. It was time that I step out of my comfort zone and do something that I always wanted to do.
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Last night, meaning Sunday night, I went to bed exhausted and a little bummed. I wanted to get a head start writing for NaBloPoMo for July….I have the best intentions, and that is to punch out two or three posts on the weekends; so I that I can just schedule my posts on the selected day , well that never happens, but I do aim high. This idea helps no one, except stresses me out and makes me feel guilty.
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Today is the last day of the month, 2 days ago was spent with family celebrating Thanksgiving. Last night we went into our neighboring town to see the Christmas Electric boat parade…we met our friends there, then came back to the house for pizza and to hang out. 29 days ago, I committed to write 30 posts for NaBloPoMo, I set out to write these 30 posts for both of my blogs SquaareKat and Mangia, Mangia…No Talk! (My food blog)
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I hated this area, it made my blood boil thinking about it, but the room wasn't avoidable, it is not a room I could shut the door and pretend it doesn't exist.
