344 days.
I’ve never really been good (or even in the same vicinity as good) at math. It took me about 45 minutes and a T9 to come up with 344 days and even now I am not sure. But I’m kinda sorta sure that in 344 days I will experience my 28th birthday.
I need #s to hold myself accountable.
You see, I’m a procrastinator in the worst way. The thing I hate more than anything is people who don’t follow through (I think I wrote that before, why oh why doesn’t tumblr have tags and indexing?) so I spend so much time trying to follow through with others that I just don’t follow through with myself. I never really take me time.
I think a thousand stories in my mind every week and only jot 1/3453 of that down. That is why I have about 10 stories with more than 300 pages and none of them are complete. So I am holding myself accountable. It is official. The denial phase (isn’t that first in AA?) is over. I now know without the #s I will not deliver on chronicling each day of my 27th year. I’ve already missed a ton of the first 21, so no more!
See you on day 343.