I woke up this morning with the most awesome idea since the invention of the word "awesome." I took a shower, got dressed, got my stuff ready for my morning drive to my temp job, grabbed a big honkin' travel mug of iced coffee, jumped in the car, and headed down the road.
I gazed at the cloudless sky, which already looked dusty/hazy and forebode another scorching day. Passing an Angus beef pasture, I saw that their pond had an awful lot of muddy bank and very little water and worried about the cattle there. I waved at a cow who was watching me drive by. And by this point I had completely forgotten what I wanted to write about.
Has this ever happened to you? You wake up with a world-changing idea that is so brilliant that you don't have to write it down. An hour later...POOF!
I hate it what that happens to me. Most often, I wake up from one of my flying dreams ready to show the world that I really can fly. It involves a mathematical formula that is so vivid and obvious, but which fades so quickly that I've never been able to write it down once I woke up.
The idea I had for today (I'm pretty sure) was not so eccentric as flying. I wish I could remember, because I'm sure you'd enjoy reading about it.
Maybe tomorrow...
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