Lifing

I’ve been writing a lot this week. I won’t saywhat I’m writing, because doing that always kills the idea. It’s been almost a year since I wasgetting into the swing of writing Bat’s Children, and it’s nice to be at it again. I always write with a big grin on my face, because it makes me sohappy, like this is what I’m meant to be doing, even if I can’t actually bear to read back over it for a while, because the first draft is always fairly horrible (and in this case it’s especially bad, with ch...