I found my journal of stories again. I always lose it for like, a weeks time and then it shows up again. And right on schedual, after a week of searching it finally wandered back to me. I was rumaging through it, and i think it is time to add another. Most in the binder are from a long time ago, only one or two are recent at all. But i have so many good story ideas floating around in my head waiting to be told. Its just a matter of time to sit down and put them to written (typed) words. I think the next will border along a mythology line, my own ideas from childhood as to the origion of the sun and moon and stars. I tried explaining it to greg, but i just sounded stupid and not nearly as romantic and clever as i should have. So maybe writing it down will make up for that. I also need to make a few trips, one to the arts supply store (as all my arts supplies were lost or damaged in the many moves since last i bothered to do anything artistic), and also the many antique stores to find some mirrors. I think all my stress lately needs a good outlet, and what better than to get back into my old arting ways. Just put on my headphones and get lost for a while, see where the emotions lead me. ah well..back to reality for now.