Amost Done

I hate, thats a strong word, when I'm almost done, thats the title, with something and i can't think of how to finish it. Sometimes, most of the time, I am ambushed by millions of thoughts at once. None of the thoughts ever stay long enough for me to pick one. What usually happens is I catch the begining of one, the middle of another one, and the end of another one. So i combine these thoughts to make one good eneding. I know that that sounds fast but it takes a long time to do. It takes a while because I have to find a begginging, middle, and end that I like.