Last week I was having a conversation with a friend of mine, who happens to be getting married in June, about this very same topic. She told a funny story about how she stumbled upon her old diaries during a recent trip home. Some of the journals were pretty sparse and had entries like the following, "Dear diary...I'm sorry I haven't written in so long", which leads me to ask the question "Why do we feel like there's a relationship between us and the inanimate book?" Did that sound like Carrie Bradshaw? Because I totally meant it to...

Hopefully this blog won't be peppered with "I'm sorry I haven't written in so long...". I'll try to keep it up, not so much for the entertainment of my audience, which I'm sure is SO huge, but for myself. Happy reading.






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