It's weird how I'll be somewhere, like driving home, and think of something I want to write about, yet I sit down, and POOF! it's gone. For starters, I have to say I am bummed about not being at the Bison game. I had class until 6:15 tonight and didn't think there would be enough time to get to the game as Jason would have had to meet me somewhere and all that. Yeah, could have made it easily as class ended shortly after 6. Of course, traffic on campus was a nightmare.
Jason and I take a picture every day as part of our Project 365 we undertook together about six months ago. I think I take really good pictures and have even been complimented many times, but with all the stuff I have going on from day to day and working in WAAAYYY south Fargo where there is basically nothing cool to take a picture of, I struggle with subjects each day. So today I thought it would be cool to have my picture of the day of the happenings before the first Bison FB game of the year. Yep, I wasn't thinking at all and got myself stuck in traffic for about 20 minutes. But I got a picture of some tailgaters, so it was worth it.
But I still can't remember what it was I had to rant about. My rants have been pretty mellow. If only I could log on and write them as soon as they strike me. So, that's how this post got its title. How odd it is of when things strike us. Like I am pretty sure I could have a whole novel written if I could write it in my sleep. I always think of the most incredible thoughts as I drift off to sleep. Or I'll wake up at 3 am and have about four pages in my head, but it's 3 am. You really think I am going to get up and write them down? Maybe I have to start considering it... For now, it's off to the books. I am a nerd. I study the first week of classes. I don't want to be three weeks behind in two. Plus, I am listening to the Bison game so that has to count for something.
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