Struggle of the flesh: Part 2

I'm trying to remember why I felt compelled to write this entry in two parts when I posted last night.  Inspiration is a tricky little guy to nail down.  He comes and goes as he pleases.  When he decides to stick around, I am quite pleased to have his company.  However he runs to and fro, pell-mell quite often and keeps me on my toes.  I have to be ready to receive him, otherwise I miss out.  If anyone was looking for an in-depth sequel to last night's blirp, I am sorry to disappoint.  I seem to have forgotten my insight.