How lame is this. New Year's and I promised I would journal so . . . I'm doing this on a BLOG? I must be pretty bored.
Ever since all my childhood journals were lost in a flood, I've been hopeless in keeping a journal. Just lost the heart of it. Yet, every single day of my life, at some point in the day, I think, " That very creative thought I just had -- it would be great in a journal."
So. Here I am. Child in bed, Cat on desk, husband at work. Today is my birthday. Won't tell how old, but ....almost 5-0. Sheesh. Whose life am I in?
That's enough for today. I have to give this some thought.
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