Monday, March 19, 2012
I lie. There really is no such this as Happy Monday. Am I right or am I right? The only exceptions that come to mind are when it's Monday and you are on vacation all week which means you still have tons of time off. Or bf is visiting until Friday and so it being Monday means you still have several days left (that happened a few weeks ago, it was first time in a long time I was happy to see Monday on the calendar). This Monday just represents another day consumed by writing papers. Rarely, oh so rarely, I have moments when my words flow freely and I never have to battle to get the right words to come out of my fingertips. Writing is such a pleasure and I feel like I can accomplish anything. This past weekend and today have not been filled with those moments. Those special moments have been hiding. Like winter. So I remain at my desk, battling away until another one of those moments sneaks up on me. Or until my papers are finished. One of two has to eventually happen.
Posted by Young Scholar at 7:00 AM