Nostalgia

Dear Diary
I am sooooo in love with this guy. He's called Ben. Tonight, I went over to his house, and we just like, hung out in his room all night. And we talked, and we laughed and we cuddled and we totally kissed (like, with tongues and everything!). It was so cool!

I don't think i've ever felt this passionately and lovingly about anybody else in my entire life. And I don't think I ever will.

THE END

*** fin ***

But in all seriousness.
Life has resumed it's usual tidal flow.
My routine is back in place. Benjamin (I think), although is in pain, is at least a little happier. This is perhaps why the blogging has disintergrated. There is nothing to write about that would enthral you. There is no 'drama'. And as much as I usually love 'drama', i'm quite content in resting in this period of peace for now. All I think about is him. And I love that. I think that this is as good as it gets. Mental ailments taken into consideration.
And so, I will sail.