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Is there really something interesting and worth journaling every day in every person's life? I keep hearing that lately. My great grandmother journals every day supposedly, even if it is just to write about the weather.
My weekend has been busier than I am used to, a bbq on Saturday with a gathering of strangers and my sisters birthday party tonight. However, despite all that business I can't really think of any one bit to write about. Not that it was a boring weekend but I have difficulty thinking of something worthy of picking out.

Today was hot and humid.