Slay the Ice-Cream Dragon: Healing Internet Hangover
Healing: the process of restoring to wholeness.
Healing Internet Hangover? Slaying the ice-cream dragon? Wha…?
Maybe you’re one of those folks who aren’t susceptible to ice-cream. Or dragons. Or the internet. If so, please click away. You don’t need to read the rest of this post.
For the rest of us, being on the internet can become an ice-cream slide down a slithery slope. Sweetly deadly, in a hundred flavors. Chocolate and chili; persimmon and praline.
It starts out innocently enough. Check email, Twitter, Google stats on your website. Read and comment on your favorite blogs.
Ignore the bitter breath of the ice-cream beast so deliciously cold on the back of your neck.
Or it starts out virtuously: Research for that article, for that blog post, for that presentation that’s due tomorrow. Not ice-cream! Spinach!
Next thing you know, the morning’s been swallowed whole. It’s lunch time. You’ve forgotten to eat. Or pee. Except for that giant bowl of ice-cream. You feel sick.
Your body is wa-a-ay down the-e-re somewhere; your head is swimming in clouds of sugar.
You’ve forgotten what you came here for. Or why you’ve been clicking links for the past hour. You’re a zombie looking for your ice-cream fix.
Your shoulders are hunched, your eyes squinty and glazed. You feel stunned stupid.
And…there goes the rest of the day.
You WANT to write that article, work on your book, create that genius product that’ll change your world.
But the folds of your brain have melted into a chocolate puddle. Any creative ideas you once had have long since slithered away.
You feel guilty, ashamed, weak of will. You swear to do better next time.
You promise yourself: No more ice-cream! At least, not until after dinner. Work first, then a visit to Ice-Cream InternetLand.
You vow to ice-cream in moderation: Just one cone, ten minutes, no more. You set a timer.
Your inner ice-cream freak rebels. Want. Ice-cream. Now!
You get in a fight with yourself. And emerge bowed, bloody, covered in creamy chocolate-chocolate-chip.
Is there another way? (I’ll whisper the answer to this in your ear…come closer…yes!)
Healing Internet Hangover: The Class.
May 12th, 19th, and June 2nd.
Early bird price of $48 ends Saturday.
Slay the ice-cream dragon! Discover your inner sugar-free superhero! Do join us. :-)
You’ll find details and registration here.
I’d love to hear your stories about those Internet Ice-Cream Hangovers. What gets you started down the ice-cream slope? How do you make your way back? What’s the worst ice-cream hangover you’ve ever had?






I can’t believe how spot on this description is – both for my relationship with the internet AND with sugar! Maybe I’ll glean some tips for dealing the the second at the same time!
I’ll miss out on the calls themselves (3am my time) but will be waiting with much excitement for the recordings. Thanks Hiro!
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I came over to this from Havi today. Bah, I missed it. Will it be possible to buy the recordings, perhaps? (This is kind of totally stopping me from working. Like, right this minute.)