A women over 60 and A Typical Conversation with her Soul

—or—What It’s Like to Live This Way (Spoiler: It’s Not for the Faint of Heart)

Yesterday morning, I was on fire.

Ideas poured out of me like honey. You should’ve seen it. Me and My Soul? We were co-creating like Thelma and Louise on a joyride—wild, intuitive, unstoppable. Words. Strategy. Vision. Momentum. I even had the soundtrack in my head. Something triumphant.

Then I made lunch.

Then I went outside and chatted with a woman in he…