How I wish life had a "pause" button. All the moments that are meaningful are speeding by in a constant blur. I wish I had the self-discipline to write in my blog more regularly, however mundane the "memory" seems at the moment. Memories, like wine or cheese, only improve as time goes by. It's not that I want to chronicle every single miniscule detail of every event that comes across my radar; I just want to capture a snapshot that will trigger other memories and feelings later in life, when I am looking back, as I always seem to be doing.
I don't feel very articulate tonight. I have so many thoughts and feelings scrambling for supremacy in the forefront of my mind that I end up instead with a jumbled mishmash of vague impressions that I can't quite express adequately. This post is my lame attempt to express a little pointless frustration at my chronic failure to put myself into words.
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