Every now and then, We wake up to a Big Surpriser, a burst of energy and delight and anticipation and confirmation. We can’t predict these surges. They just bound onto the scene and do their thing, and then are on their way.

They are extraordinarily stimulating, and on the other hand, they are exhausting. Like a trip to the Circus. So We stay in a state of semi-suspended demi-excitement all the time, both hoping for, and dreading, these Visits. Life in the Wild is full of such visitations… just the way it is.

To Fizz or not to Fizz? We usually Fizz.