I’ve been thinking a bit about my old diary/journal lately. I largely abandoned it after I stopped driving for Epes Transport, and haven’t made an entry since. There are several reasons. Foremost among them is that I simply don’t care about it anymore. I’ve always lamented about how much time and energy I’ve wasted churning out page after page of self-examination. I don’t intend to do that ever again.

However, I’ve begun to wonder if I might drop a few lines in here from time to time. Assuming, of course, that something might happen that I want to write about. I’m sure that if I ever manage to write a saleable book or record an album, this diary might turn into a useful journal.

Right now, I could honestly care less about it. Still, I’ve kept it for so long that I find myself reluctant to abandon it completely.