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.