Here we go again...
I started another book today. I have that marvellous, near-faint with excitement feeling that I only ever get when I think I've got an idea.. a really good idea. I don't know if it's really good, but I just wrote 500 words without stopping and am feeling more ecstatic than I have in a really long time. I must learn to FINISH the blasted things - I've only ever finished one in my life, and that was when I was 16. But I saw that one from start to finish as clear as day in my head, and I have no idea where this one might go. I'm all fizzy and I need to work, not think about this. Fat chance.