I can’t trace time…
Being back from PA always means I’m up for having fun again…
I guess one of the things I noticed about myself is how rigid I am about time, despite not having a job, appointments, anywhere to be, etc., etc.
So, I just got out the black electrical tape and made the rounds in the apartment. The microwave, VCR, alarm clock, etc., all now return no information. Other clocks have been turned around, and my watches tossed in a drawer.
The goal is to learn to listen to cues that make more sense: eat when I’m hungry, read when I’m awake, nap when I’m tired, go to the gym when it suits me rather than trying to predict traffic patterns…
I’ve done this routine before, mainly for "lost weekends" where I tried to write at all hours. That’s not the goal now. Mainly just looking to start paying better attention to the internal cues that make more sense.
We’ll see how it goes… job hunt is back on in a major way, too.
July 18th, 2006 at 6:39 am
Good luck with the job search Jeffy. I know you’ll land on your feet no matter what!
July 18th, 2006 at 10:30 am
Welcome back, your trip sounds relaxing, always good. Kudos on the clocks, I don’t wear a watch and at home there’s only one clock (stove) that still shows the time. Got to have one rebel. Meanwhile at work three time pieces; a wall clock, the computer and phone all tick away around me. Like three impatient tapping toes. Hate clocks, glad to see I’m not the only one.