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Less enthusiastic, and busier

I'm just as busy as I have been, multi-tasking with my hobbies and watching in awe as my spawn creates art.

No time to really write as I should be. About life. About changes I'm going through. About those I love. And that's what a journal is all about. I feel I'm short-changing myself in some ways, while in others, truly spreading my wings and flying. Given the choice, I choose to fly.

So enough said. I have plenty to keep me busy, and am so eager to get my hands on the book. It's tiny, and I read it today (so many errors...eh gads); but I still want to keep hard copies. In totality, it cost $7 to print, put my own cover on it (with bio), manufacture and ship. Can't beat that price. At some point, I might sell them off. I've had plenty of read-worthy "moments" in the seven volumes worth of journaling I've seen. More often than not, however, I'm bemoaning the time it takes /to/ journal, or excuses as to why I'm neglecting it.

So that's that, then. I'm off to finish the storefront. Hoping all my friends are having a wunderbar weekend, and don't contract the freakin' plague that's hit virtually everybody I know.


( 10 whispered — Speak )
Feb. 24th, 2008 05:53 pm (UTC)
While I know you're a writer, perhaps it would be easier for you if you called in your posts, just so you had something saved for posterity...
Feb. 24th, 2008 05:56 pm (UTC)
I dunno...just /look/ at what all (and how much) I've written since having this journal. Had it been like I used to -- in hard copy -- I would've missed details that I'll often add in here. I hate the telephone (little-known fact about moi), so calling them in would do me no good. In fact, my phone has a recorder in it; I could do it that way, yet...*le sigh*. I figure if I'm truly living, that's enough. Some details perhaps aren't meant to be shared while in the process of carrying on. Obviously, some aren't :D LOL. I won't mention some of the more frquent occasions. Nothing pivotal has happened, other than great time with the spawn. :)
Feb. 24th, 2008 07:21 pm (UTC)
*hugs you*

Just 'cause...
Feb. 24th, 2008 07:25 pm (UTC)
*hugs back*

Thank you. Strangely, I really needed it today.
Feb. 24th, 2008 08:20 pm (UTC)
Do you need a chat?
Feb. 24th, 2008 08:23 pm (UTC)
Oh man...I should've checked this about 20 minutes' ago. I just took all my meds =/ I'm zonking out/spinning out. I feel I'm coming down with the spawnlette's illness right now. Nooooooo. I need a chat but waited too late =/ That's so sweet of you to offer.
Feb. 24th, 2008 08:24 pm (UTC)
Y'know... You can just email me if you ever want a chat :D
Feb. 25th, 2008 12:10 am (UTC)
When I'm deep in "life thoughts", it doesn't occur to me to contact people and sob/chat, ya know? I should. You're right. Next time?
Feb. 25th, 2008 11:48 am (UTC)
Next time :D
Feb. 25th, 2008 02:56 pm (UTC)
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