Welcome To My Stream of Thought. Won't You Come On In?
I may seem familiar to you, & that's fine. Please allow me suggest why:
In a brief glimmer, out of the corner of your eye, while sitting at your desk in your skivvies
No doubt gulping daintily on your 4th pot of Macha Mocha coffee, which is cradled lovingly in your Battle Star Gallactica 52 oz commemorative mug
A relatively small roundish creature zipped across your screen, riding the sparkly wand/besom pointer that you saved from a website (who's sparkly bits you admired, yet failed to ask if you could HAVE them)
(One needs that wand for your E-B.O.S. after all.)
Anyway..
That was me.
Carry on.