I'm going home to Kristiansund, for some time with mother, sister, and brother, in addition to oranges, piles of chocolate, seagulls and sun on the terrace. (No, I'm not going to eat the seagulls, they're there for sound bite).
My story will have to wait until next week, which is just as well, since the fabulous writing mojo seems to have petered out along with a major influx of pesky pregnancy hormones. (Glow? You mean the radioactive rash?)
A little break is just what I need.
Besides, I also need to figure out exactly how begin the frantic action of the next chapters. According to my tastes, all action must be perfect action, or else I'll bore myself to tears. So. How to mix one increasingly nasty and desperate villain, a pyre, a forgotten secret, and a Ring-esque point of view to perfection?
Maybe it'll come to me sometime between the third and fourth choco...I mean orange.
Have a nice easter, everyone.
2 comments:
Happhshdjklnnmhph Easshter. That's me saying "Happy Easter" with both cheeks stuffed with Cadbury Creme Eggs, because that's how I roll this time of year. And if I keep eating them, I'll literally be rolling around soon. *rimshot*
Have a wonderful time!
I know what you mean about action. Too much, or poorly written, and snoooooze!
Happy Easter to you and Gameboy, and the kitties and Pan too of course :-)
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