Time for a little something.
And the only reason for making honey is so as I can eat it.
That's what Tiggers do best!
You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.
Ideas may drift into other minds, but they do not drift my way. I have to go and fetch them. I know no work manual or mental to equal the appalling heart-breaking anguish of fetching an idea from nowhere.
Sometimes I sits and thinks, and sometimes I just sits.