Decided to begin a new journal, this time on the newfangled interweb thing that seems to be doing the rounds these days.
Feels strange. Not wrong, per se, but… different. Without the feel and smell of the paper beneath the pen it’s almost as if an essential part of the process is missing somehow.
This will require some time to adjust.
Unsure as to where my previous handwritten journals are. Haven’t seen them for months. Will take a stab at transcribing them if they turn up, assuming of course I was functioning in a state of recognizable lucidity at the time.
Thinking back, it’s a little difficult to be sure. Of this, and many number of things.
As always, we shall see what we shall see.