I've noticed that recently I have been thinking less and doing more. Its as if I am reducing myself to rely on pure instinct. I dont like it very much. So I am going to try and think more. I am going to ponder everything, untill the power of intelligence once again exudes from my mind. Right now... its raw instinct. Its nothing. I am nothing without my thoughts. Last night the full moon rose over the swamp. As it veiwed its own reflection on the black water, I realized something. I wasnt thinking. Usually I am always thinking. Mulling on the last step, preparing for the next. Each of these steps was confidently led by thought. And... I need that again. So I will try... in the name of thought...