I tell myself stories

So the last of the business holiday parties is tonight. Lady G is on a cruise with the kids so believe it or not, I’m taking my mother.

I was reading my archives the other day because I needed to check the date on something and it seems to me that I used to write better posts. But then I thought that I used to sit more and think as well, you know back when I was occasionally preparing home cooked meals.

Maybe I busy myself so I don’t have to think.

I just realized I’ve written a journal most of my life it’s only been lately that I’ve started writing it outside of my head. Most of my talking to myself is not dissimilar to what ends up here.

I tell myself stories of my life.