I should be sleeping. Hell ... I should always be sleeping.

Something just kind of came over me - it kind of feels like energy, creativity ... something somewhat unfamiliar.

After my breakdown a couple of days ago, I guess I'm entitled. Maybe that's even part of the reason. I've had writer's block for a while, barely able to node and completely unable to write. I still have a short story that I need to finish so that I can (maybe) get it published and get paid. I still have a lot of stuff that's sitting around unfinished, waiting for me to get the time/energy/creativity to do it.

It might just be time to do some of that backlog. I think I might have it in me to do something right now.

What an interesting, productive turn of events ...