Work, work, work

No, not “work” work. Book work. I am currently going through ALL my stories (yes, everything on my hard drive) to figure out what I’ve written about the world and how things are and why. Because it’s sort of nice to know when writing a novel from that world. Especially since it’s soon NaNoWriMo. (Yeah, yeah, I wasn’t supposed to do that this year, but sue me, here we go again.)

Luckily I’ve changed computers and thus cleaned out my hard drives some times now, so the really bad stories are dead and gone. Long gone, I hope. It could have been worse. Besides, I haven’t really managed to do anything regarding writing the last couple of years (or 3-5, to be brutally honest) so it’s not THAT much to go through. And also it’s very easy to distinguish which stories are from that world and which stories are from somewhere else. Still, as I’m writing it by hand it takes a while. But I think I’ll have a better constructed universe in the end.

I don’t really think it’s strange that my head’s been killing me today, though. Apart from lack of sleep.

I made the mistake of looking at writers’ stuff at cafepress.co.uk and nanowrimo.org – what a mistake it was! I really, really want so much of what’s for sale there! I really want a “writer’s T-shirt” – so many funny ones there. But I can’t afford it… Aaah, I want money!

Oh, by the way – if there’s actually anyone reading this, apart from those who just post spam, could you please comment, just once? I don’t mean to beg for comments, but it would be nice just to know someone’s out there. You don’t have to register to comment. You’d make me really happy if you do!

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