Imagine my horror when I unwrapped this “present” at Christmas.
My Mom plead ignorance as to how she “ended up with it,” but I have not let her off the hook. Luckily it was from 1977, when I was 10, so there’s nothing too embarrassing in it. Still, I was pretty melodramatic even at that age.
Happy New Year! I can’t believe I have to write 1977! Started out with a breakfast without croissants. Have to live through it tomorrow also because it’s Sunday …
We were on a ski vacation in Switzerland. Apparently New Year’s Day fell on a Saturday so the bakery was going to be closed two days in a row. I am so glad I lived through it!
I hope your New Year is off to a good start–with plenty of croissants!
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How fun to have this to read now:) Sometimes I wish I'd kept a diary so I could go back to my old self and remember what I was really like and thinking.
Whoa freaky! Back when diaries weren't public on the internet, what a time that was…
How fun to be able to read back on your thoughts so many years ago!!! I would love that!
haha love it! i cant believe she had it all this time
How funny…I kept a diary in 1978 (I was 15). It was the only year I did so in my entire life. Unless you want to count blogging.
I'd be much more horrified to have my Mom read my 15-year-old diary. I think I kept a journal off and on during high school, but I hope I took it to the incinerator when I went to college!