I hit my head this morning. Hard. On the corner of the stackable washer/dryer in the very tight space that is my bathroom/laundry room.
After the stars stopped spinning, I waited.
What was I waiting for?
A stroke of genius.
My flux capacitor.
The only thing that came was a golf ball size lump on my forehead.
Lucky enough, I’ve remained conscious since and can see straight enough to write this post.
But sadly, my knock on the head didn’t wake up any sleeping idea.
Except this one …
Not only are we always half expecting that one day our great idea will come to us, but
we are also always half expecting it will come to us quite by accident.
