Today, I managed to spend an entire morning not thinking about my family history. I was reminded, during that brief respite, that there is life outside of genealogy. If only I could resist the urge to develop my family tree on a more regular basis, perhaps I could regain that innocence and live my life anew?
The moment passed when the postman arrived, with my latest copy of Your Family Tree Magazine. I know I should have been stronger, but instead I spent the last three hours devouring its conents from cover to cover.