My brain is dead
real life has killed it in a fashion it hasn't for over a year and honestly there have been moments today when I have strongly considered packing me and the kids into the car with a couple of bags of stuff and the contents of my bank account and disappearing off somewhere where no one would find us.
But sod real life lets worry about the important stuff, why can't I write? why will my brain not find a way in to chapter 7 of Lestrade's children? its 11 days since i posted chapter 6 and I haven't written a word of the next chapter or even formulated an idea!
Is there a special place I can go to get an idea? go on tell me that there's a magical place I haven't yet found that will give me kick I need to get going. Please ;-)
Love to all
PB xx
But sod real life lets worry about the important stuff, why can't I write? why will my brain not find a way in to chapter 7 of Lestrade's children? its 11 days since i posted chapter 6 and I haven't written a word of the next chapter or even formulated an idea!
Is there a special place I can go to get an idea? go on tell me that there's a magical place I haven't yet found that will give me kick I need to get going. Please ;-)
Love to all
PB xx