Wednesday is upon us.
So far this week hasn't been terribly productive.
I feel like I should've done more writing wise - something, anything really. But I've successfully ignored the pull toward the current WIP - haven't even really ignored it. Haven't felt it.
Have friend coming over this afternoon - seriously considering cancelling - the last thing I want to do is talk writing/story ideas/current WIP.
There is obviously something peculating in my mind at the moment - it's a delicate balance. When whatever it is cements into whatever it's going to become I know I'll be writing flat out. Until then... I don't want the process clouded by other people thoughts, ideas, excitement over stories, I don't want to talk writing.
Okay, re-scheduled to next week. That was easy.
Book 3 is with my lovely editor, am hoping it now satisfies her blood lust. :)
I think I have a headache.
An email confused me this morning. It's thrown my day into a weird spin. I don't understand what the person meant because it really made no sense. Despite knowing it makes no sense it still irks me. lol
Righto then I shall go watch this police operation that seems to be taking place in my street. Three cars so far. The road blocked at our end. This could be fun!!