Dying to write...

I feel unusually clear today. Conscious. Aware. I noticed it right after I got into work. There's shift happening. And I know it's source. Or sources. It's gratifying, terrifying, thrilling, moving, and serene even.

And I'm dying to write about it. Must do work. But had to put out into the Universe that I'm awake. Looking for the delicious moment to begin putting words to "paper", so to speak.