Back to Writing

So for the last 15 years, I slept on my lunches at work. It was nice, it was often refreshing (though sometimes I felt WAY worse afterwards), but I did it for a long time.
Recently, for about a month now, I have been writing on my lunches.
I had tried it before, but 15 years worth of habitual sleeping made it difficult. Even a month later now, I still find my body crashing around my lunch time. But here I am now, writing away on my lunches, two short stories finished and one on its way.
I love it.
I missed doing regular writing. I missed the way it gets my imagination going. I now work away through the day and sometimes my mind will start giving me story ideas out of the blue. It makes me feel creative again, makes me feel like I'm getting my grove back. I need to bring my idea book out so I can record the things that come to mind as keeping them in my head through the day is a bit difficult.
So yeah, that's where I am at right now. It's fun. I am enjoying myself. I'm getting stuff written. YAY!