I'm known for it. Quite famous actually.
You know. I get a month ... this time two and a half months ... behind on my daily blog posts and spend a day scouring my photo files for pictures to edit and post. Ones worthy of being posted. Those are typically few and far between.
I want to quit. Not even catch up. Not even start from here and move forward. A large part of me wants to just stop the daily posting. I want to move one with something different. I haven't been good AT ALL at even taking pictures, so I'm really scrounging at this point to even find enough to take up the days I have empty.
Then the OCD comes out. When I look at the page that lists all of my posts, there are gaping holes in the numbers. Day 123. Day 132. Day 134. Day 135. ... Day 138. Day 141. It's hard for me to walk away from the gaps. And I kick myself for not sticking with it. My goal when posting the daily pictures each year is to be able to print the years into books. I've only done one and that was way back in 2007. Seems like a century ago. It nearly is, actually.
I think I will trudge forward. I will be glad I did someday. After I print 2008. 2009. 2010. 2011. 2012. and 2013. Holy catch up!
