a not-so-beautiful mind

So this is my master plan for the article I'm working on right now. I'm not so far from stringing yarn up on all my walls with stick pins and imagining that the patterns represent a really big breakthrough. I tell you, it's a genuine, certified miracle that I ever finish writing anything. Or that it ends up making any sense. But they say (thank god "they" keep saying things) that as long as you continue to wonder if you have lost your mind that you have, in fact, not yet lost it. Phew. Good. Now where's that yarn?