Years ago, blogging was an integral part of how I processed my life. It seems that the further I creep into adulthood, the less I desire to record my days. While some of this hesitance is due to a respectable craving for privacy on the Internetz, I fear that most is due to the fact that I just don't want to deal with things. I prefer to read a book, fall asleep, and start fresh in the morning.
However, my weak memory frightens me regularly—even more so when I read old blogs and realize just how much I have forgotten—so I will try to rekindle my love of the blog for my memory’s sake. I admit to substantial doubts about the odds of success, but I will try.
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