Sure, no one likes being sick. Especially as sick as I was earlier
this week. But one thing that I tried to keep focusing on as my face
rested on the cool bathroom tile floor was AfterSickness(TM).
In
my experience, the days after I recover from an illness are among the
most productive I ever have. There's nothing like three days of bed
rest to stoke the fires that lie smoldering inside you, doused by the
grinding suffocation of monotony and the nightly lullaby of
procrastination.
I'm up and around again,
with all sorts of ideas bouncing around off of each other in my head,
and with renewed vigor I'm determined to get them all down on
paper...right after I change my profile pic on Facebook.
Listening To: Oh My Lover - PJ Harvey
Reading: The Demon-Haunted World - Carl Sagan
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