I reckon the guilt has subsided since this morning, when I realized in a flight of panic that I'd skipped an entry last night. And here I am, as promised, writing two entries today to make up for it.
As a whole, I feel rotten about my efforts with this blog. Have I committed to my resolution for the past 41 days and blogged daily? Well, technically (if you don't count the skipped day yesterday and the almost-skipped-day last month). Have they been awesome, quality, make-you-think entries? Nope.
Guess I'm afraid of being too political, too polarizing, too vocal. What if I say something that someone doesn't like? Silly fears, really.
I think that, in the coming year, I need to be afraid to take those chances. Why not say what I think? Why not take a chance?
Until then, it's small goals for me. Like cutting up vegetables for pot roast and mastering the art of crackle nail polish.
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