So... we who were foolish enough to take up the challenge are now asked to reflect upon our experience. The letters are all golden yellow and sunflowery. My brain is a sty, a muddy mire of other things I could have been doing.
Hence, the Golden Sty.
I have survived another April. Number 6, as a matter of fact. Every year I keep saying it's going to be my last.
I whined about it to Klahanie (who hates the challenge) and asked him, PLEASE if I contemplat doing it again next year would he immediately send over Penny the Jack Russell dog and modest internet star to bite me on the ankle.
Certainly I can think of other things to do with my April. Can't I? But Lord help me (and this is the truth) I already have a great idea for next year's challenge.
Quick, Penny, bite me on the ankle! Wake me up from this nightmare!
What about you? Will you do it again or is this for sure your last time? (I mean it, really, this is my last A to Z Challenge.)
