Two-hundred-fifty.  That’s the number of published posts – as of today – I have written.  Yep.  In less than two years live, I’ve written 250 posts.  That’s a lot of thoughts.  No wonder my brain hurts so often.

Remember encyclopedias?  Today, I Googled (it’s a verb, right?) the number 250 just for fun.  I didn’t find anything particularly fun so I decided to make my own fun by writing exactly 250 words in this post.  Wish me luck.  250.  No more.  No less.

250

I asked myself, if I could have 250 of something, what would it be?  It’s not as easy as it sounds.  250 freshly-baked chocolate chip cookies?  Nah.  After the first two I’d be sick.  250 friends?  Nope.  I’m a close circle of friends kind of gal.  250 Jujyfruits?  Definitely!  250 dollars?  Absolutely!  But then I’d have to figure out what to do with it; you know like buy 250 of something!  Vicious cycle.

Seriously love these!

Except the black ones.

Maybe I should do 250 of something.  Read 250 books?  When?  Sit-ups?  Not a chance.  Push-ups?  Less chance.  Walk 250 miles?  Even better, Abi and I are planning to walk the 500-mile Camino.

I should probably just keep writing.  I’ve written 250 posts, why stop now?  I’m not stopping, I’m just getting warmed up.

I know!  I’ll say thank you 250 times to each and every one of you who continue to read and support One Road at a Time.  We have BIG plans on the horizon and there will be many stories to share, but until then, this has been exactly 250 words.

thankyou_Arizona

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