June was a bust. A wash out. A bump, a blip, a zilch, a zero, a stumble, a misstep, a disappointment. I submitted one story to a competition and one to a publication. My word count was the lowest of the year with an average count per day of less than 1000 words. I think I must have forgotten how to read, because I didn't finish any books. My blog was sorely neglected (among other things). About the only good thing I did this month was complete the mini marathon. I hope July won't be a similar waste of opportunities.