Does anyone remember the jingle, “some days you feel like a nut, some days you don’t”? I think it was for Mounds chocolate candy. I find that as I get older, I feel less and less like a nut. More like an over-filled file cabinet with the frayed edges of papers leaking out of the drawers. Some days, I feel like this house – sort of washed out and in need of TLC. Roof is sort of okay but the structure needs work? The yard is barren but littered with detritus? Yeah, like my metaphorical (or is that metaphysical) yard of creativity. My consulting project is humming along nicely, but the pressure of the end-of-the-month deadline is nearing and I’m starting to get that…

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