I didn't know reunions could be so...

I don't know why I am so surprised that I can't sleep right now. It's not like it's anything new for me to not get any sleep the night before an important day. Even though I was so exceptionally tired not more than an hour ago, and decided that a shower in the morning would work much better than taking one tonight, I am remarkably awake now. So I've begun writing. I haven't done this very much lately, and feel that I should make an attempt to keep up my creativity. I have also been inspired recently by the slow (but hopefully soon to be steady) return of the original inspiration. It's nice to hear her words again. They still dance around my head every day, and I'm glad that she has begun writing again.

• I shall re-read thoughts from years gone by.
• I shall refresh the memories and dust off the pictures in the photo album of my mind.
• I shall return the needle to the first groove of the record so the words can keep dancing until the morning.
• I shall.....go to sleep before I start to sound far too cheezy.

The point is, I'm going to start writing more often. That is, I am going to write as often and as much as I can. If I have a moment to spare, and some thoughts in my head, I will write them down. I'm going to begin this the old fashioned way (pen and paper), simply because:
a) I do still love pens and notebooks,
and b) it's somewhat more convenient than my computer, as I don't have a portable one to write on.

Some of my "Pen and Paper" entries (such as this one) will make it online. But I doubt that all of them will be worth publishing on the web.

Now, I really do have to get to sleep. It's after 2 am, and I have to be up at 7:30. Goodnight.