Oh man, oops.

I had committed to posting one thing every day for NaBloPoMo and was doing really, really well.

That is, until yesterday. I can’t believe that I didn’t get something posted. It’s not like I didn’t think about it. I went on a bike ride (from here on out when I say “bike,” I mean “motorcycle”) during lunch yesterday, and came up with the headline How riding a motorcycle is like French kissing death, but didn’t get around to writing the article.

And yet, I’m writing today about not writing yesterday. Way to turn it around, Gruber.