How this usually starts
An idea gets its teeth in.
My brain latches onto an idea and refuses to let go, much like a pit bull.
Some things get built. Some collect so many features that they have to be broken apart into entirely separate projects. Some become, “Well, that’s a little embarrassing, and I still don’t know what I did.”
Other things may take years to develop.
You know. When my attention span remembers they exist.
