It is exactly two months before my birthday. I am not looking forward to being twenty-four. I feel old and underwhelmed by it.
Even though my birthday is on a Saturday. And if Rochester stays true to form then it will be another gray day.
I guess I will just try to find something meaningful to do. Maybe I will finally get started writing a novel that I have always wanted to write. I am not sure what I will write about.
Perhaps, I will just edit my posts from this blog and string together a novel. I have spent a little over a year developing this blog into what it is now.
I don’t know we shall see what happens. Hopefully, something meaningful.