Faith came by a few days ago. She’s a friend I’ve known since our school days. She came over while I was cleaning and after we had some fun with my duster, we got to talking. She told me about how she was keeping a journal, just like we did in high school, describing what she did and what she felt. She said her boyfriend, Logan, wanted to read it, but she was too shy to let him. He was traveling, so he couldn’t read it right now, anyway!

After she left, I got to thinking, maybe I should keep a journal, just like our English teacher said we should. That way, she said, we could look back on our lives and see what we thought at a given time and see how we’d grown over the years. So, I did it. I got a couple of composition books from the store, and here I am, writing. I wonder what I’ll write about?