Something quippy
I decided tonight to start journaling again. I was at Barnes and Noble looking for a book when I wandered over to the blank notebook section. Journal books are my weakness. I would own a hundred if I could justify it to my checkbook. They’re magical and so pretty. Covered in pictures of birds and butterflies and neat asian prints. Instead of buying this really great one with a cool Indian design and elastic page holder, I came home and wrote in one of the many that have been languishing unused.
That’s right, I said “languishing”.
So, anyhow, I’m in the middle of an entry right now and needed a distraction because I started thinking too much, over analyzing what I was writing. I’m gonna go look at my fish now, see if I can catch my mind off guard again.
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