"Ah, look at all the lonely people..."

And the census keeps on rolling. 210 at last count, and I know it's going to shoot up before the evening's over. Ye gods.

April, you did not need to share this...

Okay, maybe you did. But, WAUGH! And so I share the pain with all of you.

It's amazing what I find when I go through my old story notes. Fragments, pieces, images and phrases that stuck in my mind at the time and still manage to give me that little shiver. I never throw anything away, I keep it all, just in case. Never know when.