I've been doing some massive cleaning out and sorting the last couple days. Rearranged out bedroom to make room for our Lazy-Boy ... giving me a little quiet nook to nurse and relax down the road. As I was cleaning off the shelf in my closet, I found this box of old journals and went through them. Some went into the trash (the ones that I wrote in for maybe two-three days) and the rest are on a shelf. I'm going to slowly scan them in to my computer and then we'll see what I end up doing with that.
Anyway, I found my very first journal...


Travis got a chuckle out of some of these early entries!
wow, that's an early one! I threw away most of my old journals because they were riddled with boycraziness...didn't want to remember those days!
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