The beginning

I have decided to keep a journal of sorts to help me sort my life into coherent thoughts. I realize that more often than not my blog will be a place to vent or stew.

For example: Sometimes I feel like I waste too much time doing things that will never benefit anyone or anything. I watch to many BBC victorian romances. Tears roll down my face, my cat purrs into the blanket, and Ben comes home to ask," What's for dinner?" I take my melancholy mood and swing it into him. Before I have realized it the ridiculousness has slopped all over my real life. I need to quit taking time to watch depressing movies.