It’s early…
Yawwwwwwnnnn!
It’s 8.10am on a Sunday morning. Thoughts of my new work are running through my brain. I always write chapters of it in my mind whilst I’m in bed and there’s nothing I can do about it. I mind-write my best work when I’m in the dream-like space between sleep and awake and in the morning I can never remember, so the words never make it to the screen of my laptop.
I s’pose I should start taking a notepad to bed with me, but then it would mean turning on the light and waking up my husband. That just would not be good. Either that or I should try and switch off my mind before I go to sleep. But that never works either.
Solutions on a post card….
