POST 100. Seems like it should be a mile marker of some sort, a cause for celebration, a big event. But, sadly, it’s not. It’s just a number. A reminder that I have posted 99 times, and out of those, there has yet to be a cause for hootin’ and hollerin’. It’s been a roller coaster of successes and failures. Have I learned from those 99? Maybe a little. I have certainly gained knowledge from those who commented on my posts. I’ve been enriched by those who follow and those I follow. Each step is one step more. More in my toolbox.
I’m still skating by. Last night was a debate on my way home from house hunting (again). I almost talked myself into a beer at my fave bar which I was passing by on my way home. My response to Ms Crazy? “You cannot have just a couple of beers and call it good.” Repeated about 100 times before I got home. And I made it. Had pizza and rootbeer for dinner, watched some TV and tried to finish the most difficult puzzle I think I’ve ever worked on.
This weekend? Tonight I ralk/jalk :), tomorrow I do the same. Meeting up with some friends for breakfast and then cruise the farmers market. I have a 5k on Sunday – next week (my birthday) – and want to atleast run the whole thing. It’s called the Hot Chocolate 5k. Guess what we get when we finish? Nummy 🙂