I daydream a lot.
And I'm really not trying to promote my blog's name with this statement, I just do daydream a lot.
Today was a long work day. Really long. But during that whole time, I couldn't seem to get my head to stay in that precise moment. It kept drifting away to memories or dreams I have or used to have. All around me, I found things that brought flashbacks. Things that brought small glimpses into dreams I forgot I had. Things that made me realise how much I really want to achieve some of my current goals.
Right now, I am so deconcentrated, trapped in my own head, that I'm actually writing all of this at the desk where I'm supposed to be working on. It's almost time to go home, close enough to feel it but far enough that I can't wait until I get there to write this. I will forget. I assure you.
My job today consists of me talking directly to people, and attempting at letting them now about a magazine they might or might not want or need. This means that I'm totally exposed to everyone that's walking by. And to my coworkers too of course. My boss isn't here, though.
I have two very clear and very defined memories that don't seem to be getting out of my head anytime soon. Both have similar parts, well, let's say similar context. They are in very different places, but with very similar people (singular). And one may be induced by my slight hunger. The other one came up because I'm at an event.
I've been to a lot of events thanks to my parents. And a couple ( a whole lot) of them have been quite memorable. But this one goes to one particular, and somewhat exclusive, category. A category I don't usually let myself wander off to, but it does keep crawling back.
I'm not sure what the main point of this ramble is. But I guess a ramble hasn't got a main point after all. If it did, it would become an essay of something right? Rambling is nonsense. I detoured. Bye!
And I'm really not trying to promote my blog's name with this statement, I just do daydream a lot.
Today was a long work day. Really long. But during that whole time, I couldn't seem to get my head to stay in that precise moment. It kept drifting away to memories or dreams I have or used to have. All around me, I found things that brought flashbacks. Things that brought small glimpses into dreams I forgot I had. Things that made me realise how much I really want to achieve some of my current goals.
Right now, I am so deconcentrated, trapped in my own head, that I'm actually writing all of this at the desk where I'm supposed to be working on. It's almost time to go home, close enough to feel it but far enough that I can't wait until I get there to write this. I will forget. I assure you.
My job today consists of me talking directly to people, and attempting at letting them now about a magazine they might or might not want or need. This means that I'm totally exposed to everyone that's walking by. And to my coworkers too of course. My boss isn't here, though.
I have two very clear and very defined memories that don't seem to be getting out of my head anytime soon. Both have similar parts, well, let's say similar context. They are in very different places, but with very similar people (singular). And one may be induced by my slight hunger. The other one came up because I'm at an event.
I've been to a lot of events thanks to my parents. And a couple ( a whole lot) of them have been quite memorable. But this one goes to one particular, and somewhat exclusive, category. A category I don't usually let myself wander off to, but it does keep crawling back.
I'm not sure what the main point of this ramble is. But I guess a ramble hasn't got a main point after all. If it did, it would become an essay of something right? Rambling is nonsense. I detoured. Bye!
Also, besides daydreaming at work and trying to make my computer to function properly, I've been reading and reviewing many more books reviews than usual. If you want to check them out, they're all in my LiteraryThings page. Now it's actual goodbye!