I suppose that is the point of writing. So that you can remember where you were, a moment in time, a period in history, a perspective that hindsight tends to cloud.
I'm not here to update. Or, at least, not today. The missing years are bothering me a bit. It would be nice to read through a few memories. I stopped because things were getting repetitive. The insight had gotten lost, and mindless babbling didn't seem all that productive.
It would still be nice to read through 2012. Heh.
Perhaps I'll try to fill in the gaps. Later.
Cheers. If this still turns up on someone's RSS feed. :-)
