Sunday inertia
Sunday could be called my opposite day: no matter what I plan to do in the morning when I wake up, I will always end up not doing it.
Or really, it's the "flop day," because it's not just about doing the opposite, it's about doing NUSHING. And I'm very good at doing that on Sundays.
Though today was a little more opposite than usual. I didn't go out for coffee shop writing like I'd been hoping to do; instead, I stayed in. It was a productive-sih, leisurely stay in--I chatted and read and played with the cats (including breaking out the Gloves of Grooming, which worked nicely on Athena and not so well on Dora). I played Peggle but did not beat the challenge I've been trying to beat. I refreshed myself on canon for [redacted] so I could write it out of my brain, instead of working on long-ass story for [redacted] (or its short, character driven accompaniment that has been poking my at my brain). I did not post photos to Facebook or here, or even grab the sequence of sunset shots from yesterday off my camera.
Of course, I've also been having problems scheduling my leisure. "First, we will conquer Peggle! Then--no crap, we have to read this romance novel in SPAAAACE! we bought. No, no, before we do any reading we should write. No! Peggle, it helps with the writing! Also, why are we referring to ourselves in 1p?"
Yup, a big pile of nothing today.
*happy sigh*
Or really, it's the "flop day," because it's not just about doing the opposite, it's about doing NUSHING. And I'm very good at doing that on Sundays.
Though today was a little more opposite than usual. I didn't go out for coffee shop writing like I'd been hoping to do; instead, I stayed in. It was a productive-sih, leisurely stay in--I chatted and read and played with the cats (including breaking out the Gloves of Grooming, which worked nicely on Athena and not so well on Dora). I played Peggle but did not beat the challenge I've been trying to beat. I refreshed myself on canon for [redacted] so I could write it out of my brain, instead of working on long-ass story for [redacted] (or its short, character driven accompaniment that has been poking my at my brain). I did not post photos to Facebook or here, or even grab the sequence of sunset shots from yesterday off my camera.
Of course, I've also been having problems scheduling my leisure. "First, we will conquer Peggle! Then--no crap, we have to read this romance novel in SPAAAACE! we bought. No, no, before we do any reading we should write. No! Peggle, it helps with the writing! Also, why are we referring to ourselves in 1p?"
Yup, a big pile of nothing today.
*happy sigh*