Back from a couple of days in downtown Berry.

I spent the entire weekend procrastinating about writing (although I did pick up a fine book call 'The Book Thief' go buy it) then on Monday morning words starting leaking out of my fingertips and onto paper.

Then I got home and turned on the computer to type them in, add them to the end of my MS when suddenly I worked out that my plot was all murky and needed clarification, reordering and amending to make the entirity work. Damnit why isn't this easier?