I have always envied writers. They can write about just about everything at any time. I have never been able to do that. I have to be motivated to write and I can only write from my own point of view. I seem only able to write based on my own experiences.
There really is not a whole lot going on in my life at the moment to write about. I am not saying that everything is going swimmingly and I have no worries. It is just that there isn’t much to comment on.
My relationship is going well. I am really glad I met him. He treats me very well. It is quite a contrast from my last…relationship, for a lack of a better term.
That is basically it. For the most part I am finally happy. Well, except for the cable being down and having to type this on my Blackberry.