It took my sister yelling at me to use my skype

for me to even remember this blog existed. I linked to it in my "mood bar" or some such.

Scary really how I spent a year pouring out my heart  and then just left it abandoned, it's been so long it took me three password resets and a lot of guessing to find my way back.

And what did I find? For the most part a version of me that doesn't really exist any more. I'm years older and non the wiser than I was at 21.

What might be scarier is the things that haven't changed.

Or which keep on looping back to where they were a year or five ago.

Apparently in some things you can stop time.