Should I consider my Nablopomo participation a failure because I only made it three days? Unfortunately, by the time we got home from my nephew's wedding yesterday we'd logged nine hours in the car in two days, six of those hours yesterday along the stressful stretches known as The Garden State Parkway and I-95.
We got home just in time to watch the Eagles mail it in against the Cowboys, eat a Wawa hoagie, and collapse. Meaning that the last thing on my mind was jumping on-line and blogging.
Ah well, I'll keep it going for the rest of the month and consider this minor hiccup one of the pitfalls of such an experiment.
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