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I can't count the number of times I've opened up this window and started to type something interesting and profound only to run out of time to finish. And, instead of leaving my brilliant thoughts cold and unfinished, I scrapped the whole thing saying "I'll finish it later."

And later never came.

And now that I have absolutely nothing worthwhile to say, I have plenty of time to say it.

Ain't life funny that way?