The nicest thing about the future is that it always starts tomorrow

Yesterday was a snow day.  Clients cancelled, shop closed up, nothing but lounging with netflix and naps.

I taken a nap and dreamt that my brother walked into my bedroom, sat down and made fun of me while he watched me play my video game.

When I woke up from my nap, my brother came in, yelled at me for not shoveling the snow and then laughed at the video game I was playing.

I swear to gawd I’m psychic.  Not that it ever did me any good.  Or maybe it has, it’s hard to tell these things.

Me – “The snow will be melted by tomorrow and there’d be nothing left to shovel.”

Bro – “No, it’ll be heavier tomorrow!  Each shovel scoop would weigh 30 pounds!”

Me – “I can handle it.”


How do people sleep?  I mean really?  There’s always something to write about, or read about, watch on TV, a game to beat, hobbies to hob….

I’m laying here in bed at 1am, completely exhausted out of my head but I’m writing and I don’t even have anything to write about.  And I can’t blame insomnia because I conquered that problem long ago when I discovered audiobooks and gloves (I have to wear gloves at night or I stay awake picking at my cuticles).

So I rely on naps mostly.  Nothing beats a good nap.

Okay, ok, I’ll sleep dammit.

My future starts mañana!

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One response to “The nicest thing about the future is that it always starts tomorrow

  1. When you figure out the sleep part… let me know! I struggle with it still lol. 😉

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