I’m starting to wonder if I can do anything for longer than seven days.
I know I managed to stay pregnant longer than my due dates, but that appears to be a fluke and not tied to anything brilliant *I* did.
The upshot: I wrote everything down, but it didn’t get into the Fitbit until this morning.
And then I didn’t get a chance to post this until now because I’ve been freakishly busy.
For the next several days I’ll be traveling for work, and trying to post to this site will be oddly timed at best. But I’m going to keep at it.
What the heck is she doing now?
© E. Stocking Evans 2016
Bess, you are singing my song…. Can I EVER be consistent? I dunno. But I keep trying. Sometimes. Well, one in a row isn’t bad, is it?