On feeling logy
This morning, I thought to myself, “I’m feeling a bit logy today.”
Then I had to go look up the word, logy.
I knew that I felt logy, but I wasn’t sure that I really knew the definition of the word. The feeling was there that I knew to be indicative of a state of being logy, but I couldn’t pull the word’s denotative meaning out of my brain. Odd.
I once had a client say to me, “I know exactly what I want, but I just don’t know what it is!”
That statement could just about sum up my day. I knew I was feeling logy, I just didn’t know what logy was. I was even less sure about what I wanted to do about it. I was even logy about feeling logy.
At this rate, I suspect that tomorrow may be a flummoxing kind of day for me.
Then I had to go look up the word, logy.
I knew that I felt logy, but I wasn’t sure that I really knew the definition of the word. The feeling was there that I knew to be indicative of a state of being logy, but I couldn’t pull the word’s denotative meaning out of my brain. Odd.
I once had a client say to me, “I know exactly what I want, but I just don’t know what it is!”
That statement could just about sum up my day. I knew I was feeling logy, I just didn’t know what logy was. I was even less sure about what I wanted to do about it. I was even logy about feeling logy.
At this rate, I suspect that tomorrow may be a flummoxing kind of day for me.
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