Yesterday, I told Dave to be excited for tomorrow because 11/12/13 would never happen again. He pointed out that it would, in 100 years.
I was disappointed, so he reminded me that — in fact– every day is a day that will never happen again. Thus, every day is unique, and fleeting, and worthy of celebration.
It’s a blustery, foggy day here in Southern California– but our virtual world still shines bright, so I’m thinking today would be the perfect day to celebrate with a BBQ!
#BBQLUV – Kozo’s brilliant idea
I am thankful for the wonderful bloggers who took this blog-everyday-journey with me and badged up as Poblanos. They are fierce, and fabulous, and basically rock stars. We’re only 12 days in, but we’ve had successes as a team– features on BlogHer’s, three Poblanos Freshly Pressed, successful guest posts, and blogging through illness. I’ve assembled some things they’ve said that have inspired me, wow’d me, and humbled me in the most beautiful way possible. Perhaps they’ll inspire you, too?
I hope you enjoy, and I hope (in the spirit of celebration) you visit them, and wish them a happy 11/12/13.
Merry 11/12/13, my friends!
Rara
P.S. I have a PG13 version of this post where I’ve assembled some of my favorite bits of the shocking, racy, silly, crazy, swear-y stuff they’ve said. Interested?
P.P.S All of these were generated by LiveLuvCreate.com, and ReciteThis.com, and the pictures included are theirs– and picked pretty much at random– except for the last which is (to me, quite obviously) the work of the great Veronica Roth.
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Did you enjoy the feast?