Yikes! Weird week at this end.
The reason I stopped writing (without realising I'd stopped) in 2002 ish was an addiction to ebay. A healthy addiction seeing as I made a wee bit of cash, and an unhealthy one because it put me years behind with my writing - I worked on a book like a page a month for years and then gave it a deux ex machina ending before finally consigning it to the cupboard of doom.
Anyway, this week I'm back on ebay. On one hand de-cluttering and finding it really hard to part with things that I love but never use, and on the other hand feeling a need to list on and check ebay every few minutes or so. This be good. This be bad.
In the next few months expect me either to sail past your house in a yacht (I'll claim global warming for those who are land-locked) or I'll be continuing to make up nonsense. I hope the nonsense wins. :D
And on the nonsensical front, I've spent part of this week working on a prequel to my Shock Totem competition entry story. I like it. I intend to send it somewhere huge. Maybe. And as to Violet Stockings of the previous post, who may or may not have been a somebody, I've consigned her to the recycle bin. She didn't work for me.