You know that thing, where you're working on one book but there's this other, shinier, newer, far-more-enticing story idea that is just BEGGING you to be written?
But that's okay, because you dream about that idea at night, so when you wake up you're grabbing that notepad again, jotting down even more ideas for this fabulous, fun, wonderful book.
Is it just me? No?
Boy, I hope I'm not alone.
This is what I'm dealing with right now. And I have promised myself I need to finish this first book first.
That's all. Just wanted to share.