Difficulties

It's easy to put off posting when nobody reads your words. Does anyone listen? Do you read what I'm writing here? I am sorry if you really exist, oh reader in my imagination. I'm going to post better for you, so that one day, you won't be in my imagination. Thank you.

I find myself longing for the few minutes a day I can spend meditating. The ability to clear my mind is one of the greatest things I've learned from martial training. The peace and calm that comes from it seems to be the best remedy for any turmoil I come across. If I could just find a quiet place in nature to do it, my whole life would be set. If anyone knows of a cave or secluded glade in American Fork they'd like to share, I'd certainly appreciate it.

Well, I'm alive, and now, armed with my new laptop and wireless internet connection, intend to be a better poster.