You can only feel sorry for those people who sit and read my book in my presence. I keep interrupting..."which bit are you on now?"..."what do you think so far?"..."which bit just made you laugh?"...I'm insufferable.
That probably says more about me as a person than a writer, but I'm not about to self-psycho-cross-analyse what that means.
On a side note, I seem to be more in love with writing than ever before, prompting all sorts of questions such as "should I quit my day job?" and "why am I doing x,y,z when I could be writing instead?"
Story Addict Status: Critical
Watching: The Returned, Horns, The Book Thief, The Walking Dead (tonight, yay!), Better Call Saul, The Martian, Ted 2
Reading: The Book of the New Sun (still!) by Gene Wolfe
Writing: The Stars from the Dead, end of tax year letters to clients about their pensions, witty blog entries