I tried my hand at Shelley's This Eclectic Life's This Blog Blows My Dress Up contest. Didn't win, place or show.
When I first started blogging, I started doing the 10-minute writing exercises at Charlene's Crazed Parent. After my one attempt, she stopped doing them. [Now, she swears she had a month of household illnesses and my involvement had nothing to do with the ceasing of the...blah...blah...blah. I suspect she has another site set up that I am blocked from viewing.]
I entered the Write Stuff Creative Carnival. The contest was cancelled for lack of entries.
All right. I could go on. I shan't. ["Shan't" is one of my new favorite words. It makes me feel at home surrounded by the Brit and his offspring. The contraction of "shall not," for those of you unwilling to look it up.]