Diaries are a strange thing for me. I used to have one, but I never really used them to put down any other thoughts than those I use for my writing. Thus most diaries ended up as scrap books. I wonder what is going to become of this one. At least I really like the look of it. For the very first time.
Ok, after writing a 50 k words within three weeks I really feel tired, which is dangerous because the book isn't finished yet. And I'm really bad a ending something I enjoyed as much as writing the fluffy little fantasy thingy.
Strange, that writing a book ended up in getting a blog, because I do owe highlander radio a good portion of those 50 ks. Without the music I wouldn't have come that far.
I'm babling, ain't I? Well, maybe I'm just tired, maybe I'm blocked and try to come around it by blogging. Don't know. Not today. Thus, just a few words added to the book and a few more here may be enough for now.