I had the urge tonight to go dance at the studio, so I did. Nevermind that it was 9pm and that I had been up since pretty dang early and was tired from a busy day working, you gotta dance when you wanna dance. I did a lot of floor work and conquered a pole trick that has been evading me for some time now. Sometimes, even when it's late and you're tired, you gotta listen to that still, small voice - that urge - that is telling you to go do something. You just might accomplish more than you could during a more "appropriate", regularly scheduled time. Creativity doesn't really work within defined parameters and schedules. You just gotta surrender and werk with it.