Yep, I missed a day in my 31 day blog challenge. I realized after I went to bed, but as I had a 6:00 am conference call (good-morning, global village) I chose to sleep instead of getting up to write a post.
I’d like to say I missed because I was doing something marvelous and fantastic far from my computer. This is not what happened. What happened was that I was reading a library book with a glass of wine. The book was so good that I forgot to write a blog post.
For my skipped day makeup work, I’ll recommend, The Heart is a Lonely Hunter by Carson McCullers. Sweet Lord, this woman was twenty-three when this book was published. WHAT a talent she was; a tragic talent, but isn’t that too often the case?