This is about as “real-time” as it can get. I’ve been too tired to blog or even think, and it seems like it’s going to be that way for a while. Like it or not, I’d like to be able to write something and not just do it as part of my “me-time”. In an ideal world, I’d like All my time to be my me-time, i.e. do what I want with it time. But, in my current, real time me-time, you’d be finding me typing a blog post on my phone, lying exhausted in my bed.
I did have things planned blogging-wise for this week. But, the ability to make something was denied to me. I was conversing with somebody who’d put up a performance recently, pointing out how they had the option to be socially creative. Just to do something, anything artsy fartsy. But, sometimes you’re just too busy even for the latter, making you crack bad, lavatorial jokes instead.
I guess, my point is, I need a substantial amount of time on my own to be creative. Unlike popular assumptions about my gender, I can’t multitask. I can do one thing, well, at a time. Otherwise, I feel I’ll spontaneously combust from stress. And that’s not the fire of creative inspiration I’m looking for (bad witticism number 2).
I want to go on, but I’m all “needles and pins” handswise. Why don’t you tell about a) typing posts on your phone. And b) finding time to be creative?