Monday, March 10, 2008

Sad week.

The worst thing that could ever happen to me is not unable to come up with ideas; but to have a clear memory of somehow having it during a shower yet I've forgotten to write it down.

The pain is trying to retrace my steps in obtaining the idea the first place. That was, to stand in the shower and sing the same song.

Of course, I had to forget the song I was singing too.