sometimes you remember...

I had forgotten how good it can be to just write in a journal. Not the blog, but a journal -- private where no one else will see it. I was so angry tonight. Angry, and hurt, with a few other emotions thrown in for good measure. But writing it down made me really think through it. And I thought it through to a point where I didn't reach any conclusions, but I generally feel better. I'm still a bit angry, but now I'm not consumed by it. Now I can actually go to bed with any hope of falling asleep.

Thank goodness tomorrow is Friday... Nothing too big planned for this weekend, but I need it.