Sometimes I get crazy freaky book ideas that I can’t wait to get started on, only when I do get started I realize that I’m not ready to write them yet. I have a very puckish muse.
So if I tell you that yesterday I had an amazing idea, and within 24 hours had 4500 words written, that should say something. And if I further tell you that I didn’t listen to Harry Potter on the way home from work today (EllaDee took the day off to help her parents move) because I was plotting and planning deeds most dastardly, that should say something more.
Every now and again Puck does something right, whether he intends to or not (and usually the “or not” wins out).