I kept a diary for years when I was a kid. I would go through phases of writing every day, even several times a day only to leave it alone for months at a time. Each time I would go back to my diary and would always feel strange on the first day, almost guilty and found it necessary to make up some excuse as to why I had not written in so long which seems funny to me now as the diary was only for me...well me and my sisters who I am sure read it. I also used to save a new diary for a big day when something huge happened no ordinary day would do for a new diary. When I got older I looked back at those old diaries and was too embarrased about what I had written to want to keep them.
So it is a little strange that I still feel the need to appoligize but sorry I haven't written in so long dear bloggery, I have been kinda busy, learning new stuff. Maybe I will tell you about some of it soon.
