Sometimes I really feel like I've let something go. My creativity. Where is that edge? Ack. I hate to use that word, "edge". It's so over-used. Sigh. What have I done? Or more to the point, it's what I haven't done that causes my sudden anxiety. I've let a part of me slumber too long. Time to gather the troops. Time to start the mission.
There's something to work for now.