Christmas writing marathon Day 2
Hmmm, not a huge word count really. I am definitely slowing down this week. BUT I did brave Oxford Street today and that’s enough to cause Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. God what a bunch of homicidal maniacs.
I’m still struggling with a scene where the heroine is both drunk and mildly stoned: writing this while stone cold sober is quite a challenge. But I’ve just finished it and will try to improve it in the second draft.
Last night I went out and someone told me I looked like Kimberley Quinn. Hmmm not a compliment, I think. Am considering dying my hair blonde again.