You know what I need to do? Write every day of November to absolutely no one. Why not? I have nothing else to do, right?

Actual quote I came across from my 1995 diary this evening:

"Posted in the forum again. Even though I'm a "newbie", I'm blown away by communicating with strangers. It seems like the return of the written word".

Ha! I can't wait until my grandchildren read these left behind (physical) diaries and marvel at my terrible love life, on-going fiscal issues (my lord I was POOR in my 20's), and my "Newbie" status.

So I guess I'll just keep on "communicating with strangers".