I find that I am not in the mood to write the sex scene I’ve called for in the outline. Either the characters are lacking in chemistry, or I am — could very well be the latter.
Surfing, I have been reading a lot of weblogs, many of them homework-and-boyfriend whinges that have not improved my mood. I found a weblog portal,
BlogHop, and have added BouncE to it. Why? Because I’m stuck, and HTML is more interesting than staring at the Blue Screen of Frustration while words fail to form.
And in the back of my mind, the dread tolling of the Avon-Eos deadline, creeping ever nearer, with one hell of a lot of book yet to go.
I need a bit of magic right about now.
