I'm there again. In a space where I don't want to sleep because I want to do something. It's a personal space.
It's not boredom. I don't get bored.
I haven't felt like this since... college? 10 years ago?
Just before my 7th grade I think, I realized that I don't like sleeping, or eating, because they just get in the way of what I wanted to do. Read, play, watch, listen... :'p I want to create, or take part in the created.
I smiled inside. :') I smiled outside. Wow. I like it. =')
Hmmm... maybe it was because of Sherlock. I just watched the second episode (third, if you count the unaired pilot*... heehee, unaired pilot. [*pilot=first (episode), for all those TV series newbies out there])
I think the line below hit me hard nicely:
"I don't eat when I'm working. Digesting slows me down." ~Sherlock Holmes, Sherlock (2010)
Although in my case, it's not the digesting that I see would slow me down. It's the eating.
