I should be sleeping.
…But I was lying there in the dark when all these ideas started pouring into my head. This has to do with Persephone’s Three. I closed a hole in a plot point, and suddenly all sorts of things started to become clear. I’d jump up and down but I’ve just taken a sleeping pill and I might not hit the floor again on the return.
I’m excited about this. And you know what? It DOESN’T suck. It’s good. It’s a story I’d enjoy reading on a summer afternoon or a rainy day; pure escapist fun.
And I really should print off that short paragraph and nail it somewhere near where I sit to write, because God knows tomorrow I’ll be pissing and moaning again about being a failure.
But for now: HUZZAH!
I watched “Heroes” tonight. And I think I’ve decided that if I could have one superpower it would be flight. Think of all the places you could go! Then again, if you lived in Canada, flying around in the middle of a -40 windchill day might convince you to stay grounded till spring. And what if you got ambitious and decided to travel to England or something? For me that would be a transatlantic trip. God knows it’s long enough by 500 mile-per-hour jet…how fast could I fly? Could I bring luggage? What if I fell asleep halfway there? I’d guess that an in-flight meal would be a no-go.
Oh the deep, deep mysteries of life…
