Joy of an idea

So this is something that happens.  I have an idea, and at that point there is nothing more exciting than the idea, I can take my time and aim for the idea, I can rush home and start the idea.  Then I am doing it and at some point I lose the joy of the idea.  I lose it suddenly and irrevocably.  And for a while I can drag myself on with the protestant work ethic but without the joy of the idea.  And then I stop.

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