Tuesday, December 28, 2010

I never was one who could contain myself

So, looking through the many scribbles I have collecting in piles, trying to sort it all, I realized even as I am taking a few steps to clear my head I haven't unclenched my fingers from the novel still. I can't seem to disengage.

And I've been naughty. I already have most of the first chapter of the second novel started as well. Tsk tsk.
Other than that, my pretties, I don't have much to offer. The second coming is brewing beneath my skin begging me to give in. Do you suppose I will?

~B.

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