More and more in the last few weeks/months, I, once again, have blog post ideas come into my head in the shower. It's like the moment of conception for a new baby. There's a life to my thoughts that's outside of me. It grows and develops in my head for the duration of my shower and, as I get out, I always want to run to the computer and start writing.
If I don't wash my face and blow-dry my hair as soon as I get out of the shower, my hair dries funny and I sometimes forget to wash my face. So, I always do that first.
And my baby miscarries. Every. Time.
This was not the intended post for today.
But it's something.