Karma Knows Where You Live...

That's a great post title... thoroughly stolen from the song Until I Die by Neurosonic from the album Drama Queen. One of the best damn albums of 2007 that you've probably never heard. I know you're bored and can't think what to spend your hard earned on, so buy that. Trust me.

I never got round to finishing up that mental health blog post did I? I got myself involved with my bright side after that and have been hammering away at a short story called Ondine and the Brook Horse and I'm absolutely determined to finish it by Thursday night. There's nothing like a self imposed deadline that you actually believe in to make things happen. Not sure about that title though. The alternative is The Lost Blue - which will make sense when (if) you read it. Those of you educated in the university of normal people will get what it's about just from the title. I wasn't sure about writing a 'magical woodland creatures' story - they're not very well received unless you write them way above the bar and with a never ending twisty tale. So that's what I'm doing - and am on target. I think it's pretty good but am equally prepared for the fireballs of wrath...

I feel a nudge coming on... Charlie... get your felt tips out. I need your hand on this one!