A slow start this morning, we were out a bit late last night. When my chime chimed, I was sitting at the kitchen table with my coffee, a bit of breakfast and my 365 day diary. I had a few days to catch-up on. Breakfast was the last little bit of Indian food from the other night.
Steven accused me of being a diary overachiever. SomeRandomKim is a diary of sorts and my 365 book is also. I guess he’s right but they’re very different, so somehow in my mind they don’t overlap. Today they do, but the book doesn’t mention this blog.