When it hits you, it hits you.

[Timothy C. Phillips]

Started working on new novel Sunday night. It is Thursday; I have 10,598 words. I am going to ride this wave as long as possible. Other projects that are waiting, will wait. Love it when things flow. Let them flow, then. I will become immersed in this muse, and forget the cry of gulls, and the profit and the loss. &c. Dig it.