Wow

Every time I read old posts in this blog, I feel the following (in no particular order):

• Nostalgia - So good to have all of these moments kept neatly together years after I've forgotten them.
• Pride - I used to be a good writer once!  I was interesting and funny. I read it and it's like I didn't even write it.
• Discouragement - Will I ever be this clever again?  It doesn't feel like it.

Does youth equal wit?  I hope I haven't lost it. I read over these posts and they actually make me laugh. I can't imagine writing like that now.

But I'd like to try!