Last night I was idly typing and the ideas somehow morphed into yet another story. This is really getting beyond a joke. I finish one story, happily tick it off the list and set about to work my way steadily through the backlog then an idea leaps into my mind and before I know it, I have done one thousand words. I have NO idea how long the story will be or how it will end up! (angst as usual, but it WILL end happily - promise)
I am also 'setting to' this week, and doing some rough planning for the long story I have been thinking about for the past few months. If it works out, it will be at least novel length. But it will take time to complete. I DO have a husband and a family and a job!
And I could get used to putting pictures on this blog. This one has no relevance at all, apart from the fact that I like it.