This month is just taking freaking forever.

I keep remembering why I picked this task for the first go round: because I have had the worst time getting myself to write everything down when I strayed from my goals related to eating.

So now I’m finding myself eating more than my Fitbit would like (I can almost hear it shrieking as I rummage through the fridge) just so I can watch myself do the thing I thought I could not do.

It’s pathetic, this inability to lift a pen or a stylus or my finger and make note of a few words. But here I am, Queen of Pathetic Land.

Still taking ideas for February and any other month. If I pick something boring it’s all on you.

What the heck is she doing now?

© E. Stocking Evans 2016