Seems to be a habit of mine to be here at odd times
You know how it is tho; your having a nice soak in a tub & then you think'did i do my journal today?' & then you think' i cannot be asked to do it now'& so it goes on. Next time you think about it you sit in front of your page & find you have nothing to write about; so you go off to do the garden ; Only to forget for another few weeks before realising you have a journal still. This true & we all know it; but then if you take journal writing that seriously; your never write a decent piece in the pages- no matter how hard you try.O right you would; but where would all the fun be in it?
No i prefer my sometimes entries i think; they are the small pieces that tell you how fun life can be- & it doesn't have to be about killing monsters - or getting a broken heart .But That is not criticism my friend. no just an opinion i hold- some pages i have seen are quite moving- & very descriptive- something that maybe -yes- i do not do in my pages; but then i like to think iam leaving it to your imagination to fill that part in
Besides you can hear that Kind of story in most corners of the inn any way; no i like fun in my pages- & if you dont then go away & dont read this- but i know your all too nosey not to do that
O but i do <3 so much doing this when iam here- & as you can tell once i get going- i donot stop- well ok i do; but only because i would have to use up several more sheets in order to tell you more about nothing & bore you all to tears & yawning