Dear Diary,
Leave it to me to start an assignment and take it too far.
My assignment was to think about my work history, and different events that happened during that time.
Well, I made a list of all the places, and started writing.
As I wrote memories just seemed to flow like an anxious river. I could barely keep up with them.
Some weren't even memories about the work I was doing. They were events that happened while I was employed at a particular place.
It's weird that I have created a sort of timeline of my life using my work history. I haven't even gotten all the way through it, and the gaps are starting to fill in.
It's a nice taste of memories that I thought I had forgotten.
Anyways, I was not supposed to start actually writing... But make notes so that I could write about it later. Oops.