Or getting dressed.
Between lathering shampoo and brushing my teeth, something I've been thinking about for a while hits me again. But this time, I start an inner monologue, very similar to J.D.'s from Scrubs.
I tear the idea apart and figure out why I feel the way I do, where to go from that idea, and what kind of wording I want. Most of the time, it's pretty awesome, actually.
Sometimes, the same thing happens while I'm doing the dishes. It's amazing how finding a rhythm in doing something you've done a million or more times makes ideas known to you.
So where are these amazing blog posts?
Well, sometimes I do manage to get them to my PC.
But the truth is, I leave the bathroom or leave the kitchen, someone asks me a question, and it all runs out my ears like lake water.
I'm thinking I need to start carrying a notebook with me to the bathroom.
~Meaghan
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