Time steals back...
Feb. 10th, 2009 10:45 amI have been stealing time. A few minutes here to blog. A half an hour there to scribble down some story ideas. An hour for StarGate. A couple of pencil strokes for some art. Little bits of time stealing on all the edges of schedule and responsibility.
Last night, time stole back. I woke from strange dreams thinking about money and taxes and credit cards and failure of business and dreams and how horrible I am as a person and that thing I said two weeks ago that may have been taken badly by a complete stranger and MONEY and TAXES and CREDIT CARDS and FAILURE... for several hours, despite firmly telling my brain to shut up and go to sleep already.
Sometimes, I hate my brain.
Last night, time stole back. I woke from strange dreams thinking about money and taxes and credit cards and failure of business and dreams and how horrible I am as a person and that thing I said two weeks ago that may have been taken badly by a complete stranger and MONEY and TAXES and CREDIT CARDS and FAILURE... for several hours, despite firmly telling my brain to shut up and go to sleep already.
Sometimes, I hate my brain.
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Date: 2009-02-10 09:07 pm (UTC)These kinds of dreams, and the wakeful thoughts between dreaming, means neither of us gets a respite.
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Date: 2009-02-10 09:59 pm (UTC)I hate it when the brain won't shut up! Good on you for stealing time though. If we didn't steal time, nothing we wanted would ever get done.
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