I just looked at my journal archive and found that I’ve written 13 entries since January 1st, which is pretty damn fantastic for me. And then I got curious, and checked my word count for all of those entries, and it came to a total of 9,345 words. While this goal is still far from complete (I haven’t been writing regularly for very long) I’m very pleased with how it’s going.

And more importantly, I’m enjoying writing in it. Because there’s no point in keeping something like this up if you dread doing it. But I enjoy journalling, I’ve found. It can be quite theraputic, and I always seem to find tonnes to write about. It’s a good job I have it set to private, because I’m sure no one else would care about my ramblings, but it’s good for me, and that’s what matters.

Still feeling entirely positive about this goal.