I’m pretty sure that someone of my description – okay, it might have been me – swore up and down whilst speaking in a commanding voice so all the Twitterverse would hear, that I would have a first draft of FURIOUS finished in January.
I’m here to tell you that might have been a heinous lie.
I admit it, I’ve only logged 2000 measly words since Nano. I blame St. Nick and all his ilk.
However the good news is that I am officially back at it. Me and the blank page have a date, tonight.