A Fire In My Brain

I spent the better part of my day at my local Italian hospital waiting for and receiving an iron infusion (I'm very anemic). My husband was with me and we were sitting in the waiting room surrounded by the iconography of my religion when he said something that lit a spark in me that is burning like a bonfire in my brain.I don't know if it was divine intervention or the fact, that for the first time in a long time I, at present have adequate levels of iron in my system. (This was my third treatment).I like to think it was a little bit of both.For the first time in a long time I feel like I can actually think with some clarity with regards to telling a story, even if my brain is ablaze.I have a lot of work to do and I'm thrilled.I'm about to go all Big Bad Wolf, and huff and puff all over this story, until it's a wild fire of words. I'll worry about water hoses some other time...maybe never.