Why oh why

[panik]

...is it, that on a morning when I have to finish painting a bathroom, work on my book and have 2 Moonridge stories barely even started (that's Moonridge 2006, btw!.)o:) that I have this plot bunny tapping away at my psyche like a demented woodpecker?

It's a beautiful day. I should go for a walk... Something else to guilt over. ::sigh::

ETA: It's now chucking it down and blowing a gale, good job I went out when I did, though the woods are a mess! Dozens of fallen trees, laying across the track - branches ripped off and strewn all over; it's a real obstacle course up there. Boggy too - I clambered over one massive, toppled pine, only to disappear down to my knees in mud and water on the other side. )o: Yuk.

In other news, Fidel called Hugo Chavez on his radio phone-in today. How sweet of him to keep in touch with his mates. ::G::

Comments

[snycock.livejournal.com]

Ah, the muse...fickle, uncooperative, contrary, belligerent...

[gillyp.livejournal.com]

I donlt care if she *is* the daughter of Zeus she's a bloody cow and no mistake, but I have to pander to her, in case she decides to move on. She's eaten my Toblerone, too (though perhaps on further reflection - that was me) (o: