Writing
I write blog entries in the shower.
I write blog entries in the car during the drive between NY and DC.
I write blog entries on the metro.
I write blog entries before nodding of sleep at night.
I write blog entries in my brainblog. At all hours. Except when I'm in front of my computer. Once I sit down to dictate those entries into my online blog, my mind is wiped blank and I lose the thoughts I so eloquently composed in my head. So sad.
I write blog entries in the car during the drive between NY and DC.
I write blog entries on the metro.
I write blog entries before nodding of sleep at night.
I write blog entries in my brainblog. At all hours. Except when I'm in front of my computer. Once I sit down to dictate those entries into my online blog, my mind is wiped blank and I lose the thoughts I so eloquently composed in my head. So sad.
posted by elanit | 4:50 PM
2 Comments:
I can relate. I keep thinking that I should carry around a tape recorder so that I can record my lovely entries that are never the same when I try to put them down in my blog.
sounds like someone needs a PDA... ;)
actually, I totally understand: I have that with songwriting - there have been a couple which have come to me on shabbat, and it's all I can do to keep singing them to myself until havdalah...
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