However, I am now writing this entry on my very own computer. I have no immediate plans to move again. Barring further circumstances beyond my control, I am resuming more or less daily entries effective immediately.

While my computer was out of commission, I had been preoccupied with moving. I'm ashamed to admit that I didn't even think about writing for almost a month. Well, no. I'd like to pretend that I'm ashamed to admit etc. etc. etc. But I don't think I really am. I really didn't think about it much at all.

But, then the move was finally done. I was securely established in Cowtown. I was expecting to be back online any day. Then, I started thinking about how much I missed the whole exhibitionist journal thing. Then, I got a little desperate.

I started typing journal entries into WordPad. I'm about to transfer them all to here. It's actually kind of disturbing to read them, and see me pretend I was talking to all of you people, when I knew damn well I was just writing in WordPad. I wasn't even sure when, if ever, those entries would see the light of day. But I kept right on addressing all of my teeming millions.

It's somehow very comforting to know that my delusions are at least somewhat justified again.

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The point is, I have like 10 of these journal entries that I wrote since I decided I wanted to write again. If I turned them into one big-assed DiaryLand entry, no one would read it. So, instead, I'm going to attempt to set some sort of DiaryLand record for the most complete entries posted in the least amount of time. I'm actually pretty excited about it.

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