Last week, it happened again.

Mostly, I welcome this radical change. It pumps me up like only chocolate, baking, and a good run can.

Of which, of course, I’m talking about a new idea.

Ideas are like rain drops. They came many, sometimes unforecasted, sometimes inevitable. They can either brighten your day, or ruin it with no repair.

I like getting new ideas, because the fresher the idea, the more notes I can jot down. Sometimes, an idea ends up being an addition to an already establishe...