I often wonder what the fascination with keeping journals is. I admit I regret not keeping a diary during the few instances I took trips with my friends, but keeping a day-to-day archive of everything you did… it seems strange to me. Though, I suppose for a person who spends most of their life living with their mind elsewhere, keeping a diary would be difficult. I sometimes consider taking the plunge, but the few times I have made an attempt to do so have ended in the journal being converted into a Sketch book/Creative writing hybrid. :/