writing for me comes in down one or two paths. Many quick responses to an immediate demand of some sort -- whether it's a bill to pay or a longer articulation of work ongoing. But when it's the good good good writing, it flows unbridled out the end of my fingers. I've been mentally writing about two instances I want to note about growth. Oh golly, do I hate this writing window that shows only a single line to me at a time. I'll come back when we can have a paragraph.