Yesterday's noting in, was pleasant, calm, a nice contrast to the day before when I felt sick and teary, like I might get caught on the jagged words, and get ripped and torn into.
Yes, yesterday, was like watching clouds float by.
What I don't understand is why, I remember how I felt when I originally wrote the words in the notebook, and the ideas from the day before hadn't upset me at all then, and the ones from yesterday had really upset me.
Why the reverse in the typing in? I have no clue.