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My journal - expect incoherence. |
Obviously I have a main account, that's why I have the little 2nd on my briefcase. But it's all a little strange as I'd rather people not work out which my main account is. Although I doubt it's all that hard if someone was really determined. The site isn't really big enough for everything to get lost amongst the crowds. But it's strange to have a journal on this account that talks about everything apart from what I'm doing on this site. There are going to be times when things collide, I've written a romance piece with the leading lady based on Izzy, which may sound a little strange as I've said my wife could read my pieces from my main account, but many stories have characters based on real people so it's not really unusual. But anyway, back to the topic of my recent vacation. One thing I realised is how old I'm getting. When I was a teenager I was swimming at least 500m before breakfast, I was struggling to swim 100m. In one case after getting my daughter to sleep by walking her round the garden for a while just 25m left me exhausted. I also would run up the stairs to the apartment (over 10 floors) multiple times a day, I tried walking up the stairs once on vacation and was left completely breathless. I don't think I can put it all down to lack of sleep, maybe it's the fact that other than chasing after my daughter in the park I've not done any exercise in years. I really should start doing something. Yet another thing to do with my non-existent free time! |