It's 4:21 a.m. on March 5th. I am holding my little boy, who I had to pick up from daycare yesterday because he had a fever, as I type this slice and admit that I've already missed a day in this 31 day challenge. I don't know why it struck me at this moment that I had forgotten to slice, but nonetheless, here I am, sitting in the dark, disappointed that I missed my first day of slicing in the three years I have participated in this challenge. Admittedly, I was distracted yesterday by my son being sick, but that's not an excuse for forgetting to slice.
In my first post I wrote about my busy, exhausting, wonderful life. Missing a post is life. It happened. I can't change it, even though I wish I could. All I can say is that I will continue to slice this month and will do my best to not miss another day. Until then, I'm going back to bed.
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