It's Going to be a Suprise!

I have become secretive. Is it the Christmas secretiveness that's rearing its sneaky head? Or do I imagine I have something to hide? I don't know. Maybe I'm just crazy.

But the fact remains that I creep around like a ninja in training when I do any of the stuff I know people would be glad to see me do. Working on something publishable? Doing anything I'm supposed to? Not with an audience!
I'll do it, but not where anybody can see me do it.

I suspect that this might be insane.