You know that thing, that thing where you are going to wake up and get stuff accomplished, and you crack your eyes open and see that day is about to start, and you roll over and promptly begin dreaming that you’re busting out all the things you need to do? And that they’re going so well? And that you, in your modest way, are kind of a rock star after all? And then you wake up again and crack your eyes open again and see again that the day really, really is beginning and you haven’t actually done any of those things you dreamt you’ve been so great about? So you roll over one more time, because at least in your dream you’re awesome and accomplish-y?
I think I feel like that all the time.
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Writing. Writing. Writing.
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Yup. I feel like that too. Plus I get to eat chocolate in my dreams without having to work it off afterwards. =)
Yup. I feel like that too. Plus I get to eat chocolate in my dreams without having to work it off afterwards. =)
At least you’re productive in your dreams. I’ve just been waking up to find the day is well on its way and I haven’t even dreamed about accomplishing everything on my list.
At least you’re productive in your dreams. I’ve just been waking up to find the day is well on its way and I haven’t even dreamed about accomplishing everything on my list.
Tell me about it. I think I need a shrink to help me explain why I would rather be “working on something” than “finishing something.” Probably fear of failure, fear of success, fear of bananas. One of those three, for sure.
Tell me about it. I think I need a shrink to help me explain why I would rather be “working on something” than “finishing something.” Probably fear of failure, fear of success, fear of bananas. One of those three, for sure.
It’s Bear Lake vacation week. Know what that means? I’ve been writing 3000 words a day. I’m happy.
It’s Bear Lake vacation week. Know what that means? I’ve been writing 3000 words a day. I’m happy.