Twice this week, pounding about the office on this errand or that, I've had a few moments to think about things I had been thinking about.
Pounding about is actually a good thing, because it frees you from your desk and the immediate task at hand. That's why I like to skip email and voicemail and get up, pound about and talk to people.
The problem is, the pounding-about part is so brief, that whatever brilliant thoughts my brain entertains disappear even before I reach my destination, i.e. the person I was pounding about to see.
But never fear, brilliant thoughts.
You are mine.
And here is where (*) comes in.
Next time I am pounding about, brain will return you to me.
However briefly.
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