I got off work late. I had one legitimate reason, it was busy as all get out today. I also had one less than worthy reason. I kept having to stop to write down conversations these new characters kept wanting to have with me. Or with the other characters. I get so giddy at the beginning of a new story, like a new love affair. But I while I can be completely faithful to my husband of eleven years, I seem to have a bit of trouble being faithful to my characters, my stories. You know, that might be my problem, thinking of them as my stories, when they're not. They are the stories of the characters.
Great. I've just discovered I'm doing injustices to the voices in my head.
I may need some help here. *grin*
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