Today was fun

I used to keep a diary. Years ago. I started in the 80s and continued to do so, off and on – sometimes off for a year or so – until the 90s.

Every now and again I read through my diaries. Today was one of those now and again moments. Surprisingly, I had written in my diary 27 years ago yesterday. The entry read, “Today was fun.” I didn’t write again until November 25, the following year. Fun is exhausting.

What’s interesting is today was a lot like yesterday, 27 years ago – fun. What will be even more interesting is if I end up making out with someone, who is faking an Australian accent, a year from this November 25. Only one way to find out – keep reading the blog.

Today was fun….time for a nap.