Hi there faithful readers (all 4 of you) here i am blogging again because i was home working all weekend and as such my mind is now full of useless chatter, so y'all get to listen to it!
Anyways i was working back at that wonderful place called the stupid-store where i have worked so long that i don't really have to think while i am there anymore. Instead i get to let my mind wander wherever it may go. Though this time they didn't really wander so much as drunkenly stumble. For some reason over the course of this past week i began to suffer from insomnia which just sucks.
The first day i had to work i literally got 3 hours of sleep plus the various naps i had during the day, there was the one i had on the drive home, the one when i got home, the 3 at work, and then for some reason that night i could not pass out and tossed and turned until sometime after 4 am when i fell asleep at last.
And actually i had this whole big thing planned out that i wanted to write about my inter-personal reactions and my view on things but now... well i just hopped over to Jason Mraz's blog and now i have to write a totally different post on something else that just completely inspired me.
This thing he links to in the post about where you would wake if you could made me feel so warm and fuzzy and just awesome that now i feel like sharing this with you. It neat because i am starting a series on sleep and this will be the first one. See my favorite answer given was by the guy in the first one, cause he felt so embarrassed with the only answer that occurred to him.
He spent a while just thinking about it and couldn't come up with anything, instead he just said his girlfriend's bed. Now to me this is amazing, as well as the number of people who thought about it and said back where they were, because they are where they wanted to be. The other thing (steph is awesome) is the people who want to go somewhere that they can't somewhere impossible, like back in time or to correct a mistake.
The thing with this is that getting caught up in moments like this is a bad thing because getting lost in the past and in the moments of the mistakes forget to move forward and grow into your life and into yourself.
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