Words and more words!

It's been a surreal morning. Words tumbling in my head like circus acrobats. Whole sentences perfectly formed, uninvited, creep upon me unsuspectingly while I just wonder, almost aloud, why someone can't invent a device that will record these perfect string of words directly from a suddenly overactive cerebrum. I'm walking to office. Pen and little notebook secure in the recesses of my handbag. Can't stop to pen down sentences now....

I resign myself to repeating what sentences I like most and trying not to forget the rest.

Someday, when this happens again, I'll know just what to do.