November 19, 2011

This is where you can find me most nights.   One hand on the mouse pad and one hand scrolling through blackberry messages attempting to triage the thousand daily emails.

I never hear anyone say they want to grow up and be a workaholic.  Not once has the description appeared on my resume.

I could blame it on minimal time management skills and lack of organization.  But that’s not what keeps me up at night.

The simple truth is there is work to be done.  I like to get things done.  So you can imagine, I like to work.

I know I am not alone. 

(There is a snoring man next to me proving I am not alone.)

This is my zone.  The rest of my world has gone to bed.  The house is silent.

(Well, there’s the snoring.)

I’m creating a certain amount of space for my thoughts.

I’m planning, revising, scheduling, corresponding, organizing and editing.

But I wouldn’t call it work.

Sweet dreams.

{ 2 comments… read them below or add one }

Geez Louise! November 26, 2011 at 4:42 PM

love that bed!


Melissa November 26, 2011 at 4:53 PM

you know us glamor girls! lol…


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