Last night, while laying in bed, I had an idea for a brilliant blog post that was going to change the face of blogging forever. It was witty. It was poignant. It had lots of curse words.
It was forgotten.
Here's the thing: Sometimes I get inspiration while dozing off the bed. I love getting lost in thought as I drift off. These things would usually make great posts, and I think to myself,"Man! I really need to get up and write this down. I can just jot it down as a note on my phone and the...zzzzzzzz."
Laziness wins. Every time. I swear I'll remember it, but I never do.
So just imagine this post was coming from that brilliant inspiration and not the irritation that comes when the brilliants inspiration is entirely forgotten.
I'm sure I'll remember it.
Yeah. Probably not.
As always, it's hip to be square (and forgetful!) kids.
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