Last summer, I made the decision to disconnect. I logged off Facebook and Instagram for the summer and I did not check my email for ten long weeks. I read only the books I felt like reading and wrote only the things I felt like writing. The result was one of the happiest summers of my lifetime.

Published March 31, 2015. Today is the day that seemed so far away. Today is day 31 of the challenge, and I made it! I wrote some stories that were tough to write. I wrote some stories that made me laugh. Today is day 31 of the challenge, and I made it! I read some stories that made me cry. I depend on my pare.

I was blessed to have a childhood full of memories growing up. It is always great to come across a scent that brings me back to childhood. There are two main ones which stick out for me, St. Anytime I get the chance to go back there really starts the weekend off on the right note. I am certain the latter of the two scents will be a topic of a slice later this month as we near the best season of the year, track season. Taking the physical aspect of hear.

I think my first blog was about getting our family photos taken. I wanted to share just a few photos with you. My mother had wanted these pictures taken for a long time. That day was a beautiful day. Everything went well! It was a long day but being with everyone was worth it.

Congratulations to everyone who completed the challenge. My first slice, I was nervous. I might just be back to blog about my Thailand trip this summer. My heart goes out to them as they cope.

Would I be able to keep up and actually write something for 31 days straight? Am I going to make a fool of myself? March 31, 2015.

Saturday morning I got up bright and early. Jetted out about 7, braving the brisk March winds to check in as a volunteer for a local charity run. Bundled and layered, I pulled away from my house and began rollin down the street. What was said from couch to Bed.

Taking small steps to becoming a writer. How is everyone feeling? I can honestly say that I immensely enjoyed being a part of it. I never thought I would say that about writing. In fact, if someone would have asked me in the beginning how I thought I would feel today, I think I would have said the opposite. At first, I dreaded my decision. How will I write something every day? What could I possibly write about? There came those day.

Blogging my way through the year. How this month makes me better. this year I focus on the writer.

Not the first or the last time you will visit. Please go away and visit someone else. One thing about having a list is the sense of accomplishment as each item is checked off. As soon as I hit.