If I haven’t already mentioned this about myself or for anyone new to my ramblings (welcome) I love the creative spark. There is nothing that gives me more pleasure than coming up with a new idea. Whether it be writing, music, art, building, cooking (you get the picture) I just love that initial spark of motivation.
However, I loathed following through on things. I would much rather have someone else execute my ideas than to go through it myself. Sure there’s the salification when it’s all done and also the joy in actually doing the task but neither of those excites me as much.
It’s the reason I don’t get nearly as much as I should done. Once I lose that spark I become bored and it all becomes mundane.
That’s when you have to put on your big boy pants and just get to work. It would be wonderful if life was nothing but the highest of highs but if that were the case then that would just be the norm and not very special.
Time to get to work.
A History of Stupidity 