You never really appreciate your journal until you notice that you've hit about ..the 26th page or so. Then you feel connected. Like, ok, this lil thing gets me. 26 pages? ...That's about 23 days of your life - give or take - that you've shared with this book. There'd be a looot of blackmailing if it could speak.
I write in my journal EVERYDAY. ...well, sometimes I skip a day but I try to cover the events of that day, the next day - if necessary.
Most of my writing takes place on the train. ..For a few days I didn't have my ipod so I'd really be in my head just-a-sweeping shxt up.
Anyway, if found, grab a stiff one and have a seat.
It's a bit of a doozie.