tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387304430116981620.post462641158142001600..comments2024-01-30T03:37:53.924-05:00Comments on The Daily Dose: Just one of those things...Danahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16272293468239097754noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387304430116981620.post-4710164996632054952011-03-26T20:35:40.638-04:002011-03-26T20:35:40.638-04:00Believe me, trying to figure out the voice notes r...Believe me, trying to figure out the voice notes recorder on my phone took me long enough that I <i>did</i> end up forgetting part of what I wanted to say. I'm with you--I prefer paper and pen--but I've either got to stop driving for fear of getting a good idea I can't write down, or always set up the darn voice notes before I ever get in the car. Ugh.Danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16272293468239097754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387304430116981620.post-80914288262070081902011-03-26T16:43:18.236-04:002011-03-26T16:43:18.236-04:00Happens to me in the shower - that's where mos...Happens to me in the shower - that's where most of my good ideas pop into my head. Crazy, huh? But I never thought about using a cool recording device, I just have paper and pen. I'd probably forget what I wanted to say just figuring out how to get the recorder to work!Tara Tylerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07587802105993889515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387304430116981620.post-44640351025449647092011-03-26T08:39:05.239-04:002011-03-26T08:39:05.239-04:00I do that too -- think of really great ideas at ni...I do that too -- think of really great ideas at night and feel certain that I'll NEVER forget them. I do every time. Ugh.Danahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16272293468239097754noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387304430116981620.post-77792977796648609142011-03-26T00:18:41.944-04:002011-03-26T00:18:41.944-04:00YESTERDAY! If I'd read this Wednesday evening,...YESTERDAY! If I'd read this Wednesday evening, I would've said, nope. No idea what that's like! But just yesterday, I wanted a quiet moment--the kind multiple red lights provide me, without fail, every day--to record some thoughts and found myself utterly denied. I can't even remember now what seemed so important then, but I definitely remember my aggravation.<br /><br />Something I have quite a bit of experience with is thinking up a fabulous story idea at night, thinking there's no need to jot it down and then waking up in the morning and going, "Now what the heck was that idea I had . . . ?" Ugh! next time that happens, it's going down without delay!Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06036505968642985025noreply@blogger.com