“Daydreaming does not enjoy tremendous prestige in our culture, which tends to regard it as unproductive thought. Writers perhaps appreciate its importance better than most, since a fair amount of what they call work consists of little more than daydreaming edited." – Michael Pollan, "A Place of My Own"

It has been pointed out that I am complaining about the push to finish my book. Maybe a bit too much. Kind of like I do when I am sick, and I feel compelled to let everyone know, "I am sick." I tried to reflect on the reason why this morning. I think it's because when I sit down to write the newsletter, I think "I should be using this time to finish the book." Others will say it's just because I'm a whiny baby man. Could be.
I was asked about the books I read while procrastinating. In no particular order, I read "Remain in Love", by Talking Heads drummer Chris Frantz. Fun history of the band from the guy keeping the beat. I didn't know how popular Tom Tom Club was worldwide.
"Don't Know Tough", by Eli Crandor. A fun murder mystery taking place in a football obsessed town in rural Arkansas.
I listened to "Inside Voice," by Lake Bell. I learned all about sexy-baby-voice, and I am rethinking how I sound to others.
Kurt Andersen's "Fantasyland." He makes a convincing case for why we citizens of the USA act like we do.
"How Soccer Explains the World," by Franklin Foer. It was written in 2004, but his take on the lessons we can take from global soccer to explain globalization still holds up.
"A Place of My Own," by Michael Pollan. He takes us through his experience building a writer's shed on his New England homestead.
This last book is why my next project is building a writer's shed in Wilson's backyard. I was going to buy a pre-fab unit, but now I've decided on making something just for me. I won't go as far as Pollan and build it because I don't want to wait for years before using it, but I will follow his lead and have a hand in the design.
By the way, if you think I complained about finishing my book before, just wait until I have a writer's shed to complain in.
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