Reason for stopping: Policy of sanity says it's time to go put laundry away and start getting my clothes out of the boxes they've been in for eight months. Also, I still have that headache and my hands and shoulders ache.
I'm still trying to sort out exactly what it is that I've started doing differently. It's not quite the soul-deep shock I had earlier this year, when I realized that after ten, fifteen, twenty years of trying, I had learned how to write. But it's... I dunno. Maybe it's a new level of confidence.
Then give me welcome, next my heaven the best
Ev'n to thy pure and most most loving breast.