I’ve found it.
The mojo that I keep thinking that I’ve misplaced has been located.
Who knew that it was right here, with me, all along? Maybe it just needed a couple of days (cough: weeks) to take a breather. Maybe whenever I think I’ve lost it, it’s just over there…resting, regenerating, taking a break from me.
Looking forward to 2009, I think I’ll just be quiet and wait for it to come back to me rather freaking out, thinking that I’ve lost it, for good. I’ll just keep reminding myself that only when you set something free will there be a chance that it might actually back.