So I talked to my parents yesterday. They have found out I’ve been keeping a journal. I let my sister know about it when she moved to Miami, but she can’t read it online, so I’ve been sending her the entries by email.
I think my mother is upset that I’m not sending them to her too. But as I’ve covered before, I really don’t want my mother reading about all the minutia of my life. That would be creepy.
My sister also described reading my journals as always referring to playing games of Ultima. Apparently that is all I am doing. I don’t think so. I browsed the old entries, and for one weekend I do mention it a lot, but not since then, and only for a bit before. But I always like to meet people’s expectations, so….
Ultima, Ultima, Ultima, Ultima, Ultima, Ultima, Ultima, Ultima, Ultima, Ultima!