The other day I was poking around on the intenet, as one does when one does not wish to edit anymore, no no no no no, and I came across a journal I hadn’t heard of before.

They have themes and such. “Hm,” says I, “that is an interesting theme. Too bad the deadline is so soon. There’s no way I could write something that quickly.”

Then, in the car on the way home, some unknown person made an unknown comment about an unknown subject, and my brain clicked. I reached for my notebook, and by 9:00 pm the piece was done.

If ONLY it were always so easy.

(Then I suppose I’d have permanent hand strain.)