I like this entry for its description of various people's reactions to a delayed flight at the airport, but particularly for the term "arguing with reality." I think this is a very common and silly thing to do, and I know that I am quite often guilty of it. And I recognized myself toward the end:
The planes come, if not on time. The words come, if not when I want them. I do best when I use the time of waiting engaged in something other than arguing with reality.
The planes come, and I have never missed a deadline.
'arguing with reality'
ReplyDeleteI find myself doing this sometimes too.
Continuing with the theme of "the words are late," my comments are late. Welcome, Trula!
ReplyDeleteI find myself doing this most often with time, especially in the mornings. I look up at the clock and gasp, "it can't be 7:30 already!" Alas, it is. I am constantly having to reprioritize as I try to get myself and Viva out the door in time for school/work. I just keep denying the reality that I move really slowly in the mornings and I need extra time, which means I can't be all heavy-handed with the snooze button.
I am trying to improve.
We'rea ll heavy handed with the snooze button. I admit that I've been too generous with my sleep tim e and less with my getting ready time. I need to work on that. Baby steps...
ReplyDeleteMmm, sleep.
ReplyDeleteHee.