My buddy Kyle recently tumbled a wise and working-life-related post describing a phenomenon that I wasn’t even close to articulating until now.

But basically: When you have a day job, it can actually inspire you to get off your ass and, um, follow your dreams. Even if said job means you have less time than ever to accomplish dream-related tasks.

I’m actually going to shut up now, because this should probably become a real blog post on my real blog. But suffice it to say that I totally relate.

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Sarah a.k.a. Ebony — twenty-two year old writer type with too many blogs, an SEO day job, and a not-quite college education.

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