Everyone has their “prime time.” Mine is before lunch. It’s my best (really my only) truly creative time. After lunch? I am toast, done, finished.
And after dinner? Really bad. Catatonic almost. But it’s often after dinner that I write these posts.
Today I had a rockin’ day with my journal and my pen, a real power write that lasted 3 hours (oh happy day!) Then I wrote and emailed my newsletter to my yoga peeps, taught my ashtanga class and by after dinner I was D.O.N.E.
I settled in on the couch to write this post and my dog came over and kissed me and said, “Not tonight, mom. Pet me instead, okay?”
And what could I say?
3 thoughts on “Prime Time”
That is such a sweet sweet photo.
ahhhh, gotta love doggie kisses! I have learned to stop and take the time for my babies (Buddy and Milli, my doggies) when they are looking for my attention instead of saying “not now”, “in a minute”, “I’m to busy”, “go lay down”…. I now realize that I did that to much with my son and I wish I would have just STOPPED to enjoy him more when he was a little boy. Now he is 18 and Mr. Independent = very little time for Mom :(.
My question is, how could you NOT stop (at least for a few minutes anyway)?!?! Sometimes I think our pets know when we need a nudge to take a break!