Big mushy entry

[eumelia]

Yesterday was a Sunday, which are notorious days in which I usually state I'll begin a new routine and end up going home and doing nothing for hours. This Sunday was different; I woke up late (not the difference) and got ready for work, on the way I wrote two poems! (my first in nearly two years), after work, instead of going straight home like I normally do, I went to the gym and spent an hour and a half there, I felt so much better, it was unbelievable.

Add to that, that I wrote another poem *grin*, I finally got the guts to talk to my friend who I'd fallen for a long time ago, he declined and I said okay, no difference, but that cliff is off my chest and I feel emotionally liberated (in that respect).

I've also started an real life journal, which I'll probably write entries very similar in both, but even though I've used the computer for almost everything, there's nothing like writing a personal journal and poetry with paper and pen.