Let me expain. No, there's too much. Let me sum up.

I just found my journal from a coast-to-coast trip I took across the USA 16 years ago. Although I've changed in a lot of ways since then, and stayed the same in some alarming aspects, one thing hasn't changed: I'm crap at keeping journals when I'm on holiday.

( Catch up... )

Positive Psychology?

I can't resist linking to this, and hope it makes you as cheerful as it makes me...