It had been coming for weeks, I should have known it. First it was just the small things, like the binding starting to crack, and pages falling out, or being unable to close it... But I finally filled my most recent journal. And I can't start another one.
I get so attached to my journals- I carry them around with me, put everything in them. They truly go through my life with me like friends. So when I finish them, I get kinda sad- thinking that a stage in my life is over, which is generally the case at the end of books. But this last journal went through some of my biggest life issues with me. It's weird too because all of my phone numbers and pictures and quotes and everything are still in my old journal, so I when I need them, it's so frustrating to have to go get my old book.
So I have been putting off journaling, instead I've been knitting and reading some great books. I'm also working on a little something for my website... it should be a nice treat!
and i've started couting down the days until california comes.
Saturday, February 05, 2005
A new book...
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