So I quit posting. And then I forgot all the fun I was having... and I could make things up, saying that day twenty was the day we went to the Spokane Indians game for fun, when I really don't remember.
Or I could just admit that I didn't finish the month out.
Didn't follow through.
But it's okay.
Because I learned a lot about myself in my little experiment.
Even if I didn't manage to tell you all about each of my daily efforts, I was able to refine my own definition of fun... and I challenged myself to step out of my comfort zone.
And - I had fun.
And now I'm ready to move forward and get this nagging feeling off my back for not being a good blogger.
So I'm moving on.
On to September.
Cross country meets and school lunches.
It'll be fun.
Thanks for your encouragement as I shared my little journey - even if I didn't exactly do it perfectly.
Smooch you all.