Why is it...?
That when you really know you need a decent nights sleep, you can't get your head down for love nor money? I'm tired, I know I am, I've been up in Cumbria for the weekend and had a hellish journey both up on Thursday after work and then back again this afternoon, with several bouts of not sleeping brilliantly in between. So, y'know, you'd think my bonce would have seen sense, 'specially as I'm back home again and I have to be back at work tomorrow at the usual bonkers time (although not quite as bonkers as
eremirhas to start *pets poor wifey*), but NO. It has to be wide awake and it wants to Play...
It's not helped by a somewhat dark Dr. Who bunny that's frolicking around in there, either...Or the bunny who Shall Remain Nameless that keeps nipping me and muttering stuff about Eomer, Faramir and a flagon of pear wine...
Ack.
BUT, excellent news! Whilst away I have...*takes deep breath*...FINISHED my first children's book. Yes, finished. Now I need to sort out how to patent this and then how I start to spam potential publishers. Very excited indeed, but a leetle nervous as I seem to be wobbling on the edge of a rather scary precipice, writing-wise.
The inside of the Dock Head is a bit confuddled at the moment, can you tell? The family situation isn't really helping, but there's not a lot I can do about that apart from stepping in every now and again to prevent my parents going totally round the twist.
Ack x Two.
Righty ho, starting to feel a bit snoozier now, so farewell and adieu dear LJ...
eremirhas to start *pets poor wifey*), but NO. It has to be wide awake and it wants to Play...
It's not helped by a somewhat dark Dr. Who bunny that's frolicking around in there, either...Or the bunny who Shall Remain Nameless that keeps nipping me and muttering stuff about Eomer, Faramir and a flagon of pear wine...
Ack.
BUT, excellent news! Whilst away I have...*takes deep breath*...FINISHED my first children's book. Yes, finished. Now I need to sort out how to patent this and then how I start to spam potential publishers. Very excited indeed, but a leetle nervous as I seem to be wobbling on the edge of a rather scary precipice, writing-wise.
The inside of the Dock Head is a bit confuddled at the moment, can you tell? The family situation isn't really helping, but there's not a lot I can do about that apart from stepping in every now and again to prevent my parents going totally round the twist.
Ack x Two.
Righty ho, starting to feel a bit snoozier now, so farewell and adieu dear LJ...