It is here. Right here. I can almost see it. Feel it.
There it is, hiding in some little corner of my brain. I need to find that corner. I need to find that thought.
There it is. Come on, come out. Why are you being so difficult? Get out, get out, GET OUT! Come on you stupid line of thought, you can’t hide forever.
I’ll be back, I promise. Let me just put my stubborn brain to work.