Annual livejournal post.

I'm going to start using this thing again. Honest to Bob. Just because I need an outlet, and even the possibility that someone else out there might be reading this is encouraging to me. I don't have anybody friended, or at least no one I know outside of the interwebs, because I hate having to censor myself, and I always have to. I have a journal I was keeping over the winter, which I used to write in during those long stretches at the Inn, where any distraction from the urge to lay down on that wicked awesome, double ply rug was more than welcome.