So last night I had an incredible dream…
I wrote the most amazing blog post. I know I’m not the only one who goes to bed thinking about what I should write… Anyway, this post was one of those ones that had the bloggerazzi stalking me. It was absolutely fabulous. I vaguely remember meeting Meredith, Matt, Al and Ann and dancing with Ellen. But for the life of me I can’t remember what the flippin’ post was about.
Have you ever had that happen to you? You go to sleep and you dream something wonderful… You’re at an interview and you wow them with your skills… You’re at a photo shoot and you’re working that camera like a super model… Or you’re working the Reference Desk with Noah Wyle while Jeff Goldblum checks out books at the Circulation Desk. Don’t judge me. Then you wake up.
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do here. Get a life comes to mind. Should I keep Vivi (my computer) by my bed? You know, just in case? Deal with that Noah Wyle/Jeff Goldblum issue? Should I go old school and put a pen and pad on the night stand? What do you do to retain blog ideas?