Clearly, I am not cut out for blogging. Remembering to write a post, amidst all of the other things I do all day, is nearly impossible for me. I recently read somewhere that it takes 21 days of repetition for something to become a habit. Perhaps, I should add this to my list of habits to acquire. Walking is first on the list for now, but writing should always be first I suppose.

As I walk, I often write in my head. The problem with this of course is that with my terrible memory, unless I repeat over and over the thoughts I've had during my walk, I will forget them once I get home. Occasionally I become very insightful. I think deep thoughts and they sound like quotable masterpieces. Again, I forget what I wrote. A friend of mine recently posted to her Facebook page "Love is not what gets you through the day. It's the passion, the fire, the need, the desire that wakes you up and creates a want for tomorrow." She left it without a source, and it sounded so familiar to me. I considered it for most of the day until it dawned on me: I wrote that!! As one might expect, the journal in which I originally noted that has gone missing. Along with a lot of the other things I wrote myself. I often have a small moment of inspiration, and lovely thoughts come pouring out, if only I could remember to write them down! So the lesson for the day is to write everything down, and then share it here. This way, I can't lose it. And best of all, someone can tell me what they think.

Eventhough this is a short post, and one with little "umph," I'm leaving you with something from the book I hope to complete. Please tell me wht you think.

"I want to marry you," he whispered lightly into her ear. "I want to spend the rest of my life loving you. Because wheher you say yes or no, that's what I'll be doing. I'd just rather do it in your arms."