Late last night, as I was crawling into bed after a long day, I was struck by the final plot point to my next novel. It's something I've been wrestling with for weeks, and I was right on the verge of giving up on the idea and moving on to something else when the flash of inspiration finally came.
I immediately wrote it all down, but any hope of sleep was completely shot. So I lay in bed (the mind was going a million miles a minute, but my body was tired) and worked through the novel in my head. Today I opened up the rough draft and got to work in earnest.
And over the last week, I've decided that I'm not a good blogger. Terrible, really. I only blog when I have something significant to say, and sometimes not even then, depending upon the mood of the moment. I know I should be more proactive about keeping this little corner of the internet up to date...I'm going to try.
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