Slightly too much coffee, not quite enough time.

Sometimes when I’m lucky and I have the right balance of slightly too much coffee and not quite enough time and freedom my brain is wonderfully creative. Lurching and straining forward like horses under reins held by Charlton Heston, pulling his chariot. My brain feels like it is straining from its tether. It wants to know more. It wants to do more. I’m in Flow. I feel Pleasure.