Forgive me for the title, I’m reading Harry Potter with my oldest son at the moment and therefore am in a ‘He Who Must Not Be Named’ mood.
Anyway, I thought I’d just say HI quickly because I know I’ve been very quiet lately. It’s because I’ve been writing. I know… who could guess? 🙂 Unfortunately that means I’ve barely been reading anything and have been hanging out little on Facebook, so I really have little interesting to say.
Except I thought you should all start praying that I finish this book soon. It is now 99,000 words and refuses to end. It reminds me of that song my sons sing to irritate the hell out of me. You know, ”The Song That Never Ends.”
I hope to be able to report by the end of the week that this book has been banished to the drawer to sit for a month or so, but in the mean time, has anyone else got any stories of writing a novel that simply refused to finish?