This is supposed to be a post about hotdogs, things I miss about prison, or my recent preoccupation with safety– my planner says so, plain as day.
My planner didn’t not foreshadow today very well, though, because it didn’t say anything about my car rattling like an old fair ride, or my computer refusing to turn on, but that’s alright.
Maybe that’ll be my label this year.
Label for what, you ask?
Every year on Rarasaur blog, we celebrate International Label Day!
Please consider this your formal invitation to the event. To participate, all you have to do is send me an email with a picture of yourself, or something that represents you, wearing a label of your choosing.
I’ll post it like a giant collage, but you’re welcome to post yours on November 21st, too, and talk all about the word you chose and your thoughts and experiences with labels, both good and bad.
Our last Label Day celebration was 2013, and you can see the festivities here:
And since we’re saving all our thoughts on this auspicious holiday for November 21st, maybe instead of commentary on labels, you can give me a reason not to hide under my blanket until my car and computer magically fix themselves?