I have always intended to keep a diary. Every now and then I start one up (case in point this blog). But each time I peter out after only a few entries. I am a serial yo-yo dieter, or rather diarist. As I grow older, I find my days rushing past and increasingly difficult to recall the "special" moments that make up a lifetime.
So I'm going to start up my diary again. This time I commit to make at least an entry per week. In the past, I kept waiting for the amazing to happen so I could write about it. This time I'm going to focus on the everyday. After all, everyday happens everyday and in a billion years insight everyday will be anthropologically amazing.
So here goes nothing.
So I'm going to start up my diary again. This time I commit to make at least an entry per week. In the past, I kept waiting for the amazing to happen so I could write about it. This time I'm going to focus on the everyday. After all, everyday happens everyday and in a billion years insight everyday will be anthropologically amazing.
So here goes nothing.
