Thinking = hangover

It’s been one of those weeks where light bulbs have been flashing, red flags going up and my think tank has been overflowing with things that have made me go hmmmm… I go through these phases, where I develop what I call hyper-sensitive pro-creative retroactive insightivitis. It basically means that pretty much everything that catches my conscious attention throws up some thought-provoking question at the end of it. Problem is these thoughts don’t go away. They nag and nag. And I handle nagging with whisky. Scotch, actually. Which led me to discover that thinking gives me a hangover.