So last night I'm sitting at home. I'm bored playing around on the web (facebook, youtube etc) and I look beside me and it's just staring at me. Like a big ugly pest, just staring. Not moving, not saying or doing anything. Just laying there. So finally I made my move and opened it. And now it is a published piece of work. Yup that's right folks, I finally got over my fear of my journal and made it into a book. Well only part of it. Other parts are yet to come. I feel a sense of vulnerability but also a sense of joy. It's hard to explain really. I mean it is my journal after all that I published. It is filled with feelings I had going through pretty emotional times in my life. But I did it and I'm happy now that I did! :)
Want to take a look at it? Well sure be my guest.......... Just click there and it will take you right to the book! :)
Have a great day everyone, I've got a lot of being lazy to do today as I have to jump on the bandwagon and head back to work tonight...