The entry on Monday where I mentioned my old diaries/journals has me poking through the last one I ever completed (coving the years 2000-2002). A lot of the later entries deal with going to the dentist. (I had some serious dental issues in late 2001 that had reduced me to an agony-ridden wreck.) Much of the earlier entries dealt with my old job and how much I hated it. Really great reading. (Note sarcasm.) The remaining entries are about books, photography, astronomy, and porno. It's embarrassing just how much I wrote about porno back then. I miss having a private journal. Hell, I miss writing about porno.