I’m not going to lie. It crossed my mind once or twice that I could easily close this blog down and no one would notice. I would just quit. I wouldn’t have the typical stresses of blogging on my shoulders week in and week out. Not that I know what is so stressful about blogging, but you get what I’m saying. But then I think to myself: I AM NOT A QUITTER!
Wait a minute…yes I am. I quit all of the time.
4th grade cheerleading – Too cheery. Quit.
Girl Scouts – Too much kum-bah-yah. Quit.
High school band – Too dorky. Quit.
Job at Harte-Hanks – HORRIBLE. Quit.
Bootcamp – Too early. Quit.
Junior League – Too snobby. Quit.
But Pimp My Bungalow? I’ll keep going. I couldn’t come up with a good enough reason to quit. So, you’re stuck with me.