A hunger for analysis and play(ing), after cramming data into one's memory

After having speed-read a book of project management, my mind starves for any analytical task to do. Not necessarily of the stuff just read/learnt but of anything.

Might it be possible that being confronted with a bold set of news results in a bold number of newly available neurons -- that kind-of want/need to bee stored somewhere, get wired in somewhere/any better in case they' are already wired in, somewhat? Does that task urge, since it might feel unpleasant otherwise?

— Indeed, the motivation behind that hunger for analysis, in fact, might be to give (any) thing a trial, to experiment.

      
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