Dream Dark Stories

Tag: plans

  • Day Sixty-Six, March 6th, 2024 Hours 1 & 2.

    Hello and hi-ho.

    My first hour consists of first grabbing jeans and likely the T-shirt from the night before (today was a fresh shirt grab), I try to make sure that I don’t forget deodorant always got to make sure I don’t forget deodorant. Then I grab my wife a tank, sports shorts and sweats, usually an oversized shirt as she likes being comfortable while doing her make up. And then a quick scurry over to the kitchen where I set up a lunch: turkey-colby-Jack pickle roll-ups, sliced fruits, and a protein smoothie for the Mrs. My son’s usual protein bar packed crunch fest and both get a water bottle with ice.

    We help our little guy get dressed, we wrestle with him to brush teeth, brush hair, and finally he likes his shoes, the new ones that don’t look like they can start a conversation. This is a big deal for him, for us, definitely deserves a quiet ‘woot woot‘. I help the Mrs to the car carrying her bags, loading them in the passenger seat and kiss her away. We sign we love her, wave goodbye and I issue my boy to put his hoodie on.

    And now I relax while opening up my project for the day which is a closet organizer from Temu, I think it may be from Amazon as a matter of fact. But I can’t remember it may be from Amazon though it usually is.

    Not sure what else to do, maybe play with the dogs for the next thirty minutes. I know I’ll listen to the song over and again though that’s playing in my headphone.

    Waiting for an email. And then I guess I’ll just start applying for a job somewhere. After organizing the closet thing if I can. F***!

    C’est la vie

    Good morning.

    Nosce Te Ipsum

  • Day Thirty-Four, February 3rd, 2024

    Hi-ho and hello.

    Ever just Zone-Out? I hate it when it happens, it’s like getting trapped, the mind though not blank, grasping at what’s there is like chasing a wish down a hall nearing darkness but every step it gets just a little further out of reach.

    I’m not an editor, but then again I am, today, and yes I mean the third of February, how to sit down with the gentleman that I am doing the Memoirs for, honestly it’s it’s an honor and a massive privilege to have the opportunity that he’s given me given that this guy went from well one being born same time it was advisor was released two being a part of Ball & Co. Aeronautics, NASA and for the growth that was issued after some other things that happened in his life.

    So what’s been happening is I issue some inquiries, I issue some journalistic kind of interview questionnaires through and through we’ve had a few we’ve been building up honestly a really good friendship the last year and it’s been a gracing time.

    But to be honest I’m a bit nervous I’m nervous that I won’t be able to provide correctly or I’ll flub up something that shouldn’t be done, I’m saying i hope i’ll be able to offer what’s expected and I’ll not be shooting low when I should be shooting high, I’m nervous but at the same time I’m more than excited because I’ve always wanted the opportunity to write and it’s funny to find that an opportunity that I get to write I’m not getting to write sci-fi I’m not getting to write the more wider fictional variety that I love to read and I like to take an attempt one, two, or 30 times in the blogging that I’ve done since I started this.

    To which a side note is called for: for anybody who is following and liking I do plan on dropping revised versions of anything I have already published on my blogspace, there’s just been a lot and I want to kind of regain focus and kind of turn on the the right openings to have the stories that I do have already in production already somewhat halfway maybe partly produced I want to make them whole and I that will be happening I just I’m also trying to balance work school and everything else.

    This is different, I’m invested, we’ve become close and I see him more and more as a friend and a member of my family. But I know this calls for research, but then again does it, these are his words, so my goal is to make sure that I do him proud I honor the man as best as I possibly can so my cousin, his love, and his children, and grandbabies can understand that you can have amazing Fortune by being a genuine and good person.

    So that’s the thing I’m trying to figure out how to do the Pomodoro technique but a variation. Thing is how do I write, edit and write, paint, any type of art act, school, parenting, and being a productive partner in my marriage? There’s a way. I know there is, but how much time for myself do I call for before being considered a d***?

    I’ll let you know how week one goes for the project, the editing, and my wonky not pomodoro but pomodoro technique.

    Hello good night, good night and hello.

    C’est la vie

    Nosce Te Ipsum