If I were ever to keep a real journal, I would not have subject headings over my entries
Blah. Maybe it's the weather (it is afterall overcast for the second day in a row), maybe it's the fact that I just returned from a great vaction (I have afterall been home only two days), or maybe it's the fact that I have very little to do. It's not depression, just a deep melancholy. I need to get out and find things to do and people to seeeeeeee -- maybe I'll pick up the phone tomorrow. Yes. Call someone. Get out. Good idea.
Peace
Peace