Yes it’s true. I missed a POD. The first in 247 days. Wow, 8 months. I don’t know how I made it this long. I set out with no intention of a goal or strict dedication to the practice, but I am disappointed that I missed yesterday. There have been many days when I’ve grumbled through dinner-making or carpool driving because I had yet to post a picture; or been on my way out for the evening and realized I needed to take care of posting a picture from my phone in the car on the way or in the bathroom when I’d arrived. On a couple occasions I realized, panicked, as I got into bed that I needed to post a picture. All those times I made it happen. But there was no such scenario yesterday. I thought of it several times throughout the day, but then just plain forgot. I guess in this case, it really is the thought that counts.