Diaries and journals are evil. Everytime over the course of my life that I’ve tried to keep some kind of a diary… I ended up resenting it. Feeling some kind of obligation to write it in, it became an ever-present nag on my sub-conscience. Gee, you haven’t written in your diary in a few days. You really should. But I don’t have anything to say… but it’s been so long. Argh! I have burned 2 diaries and one journal. Freed at last from their demands.
So… will an online journal be any better? Probably not. But I’m satisfied with just letting it be a catch all of odd tidbits and updates. No pressure. Really. I will NOT feel obligated to post. Seriously. I am in control. Not the blog. Ha! *sigh*