26/4/13

madrobins: It's a meatloaf.  Dressed up like a bunny.  (citibit)
I'm writing again, but not what I should be writing.  The plot tangle in Sarah T #4 continues to tie my brain in knots.  Meanwhile, there's this seductive thing that wanted writing down.  That appears to be a first chapter.  That appears to be set in San Francisco, present day.  That appears to be urban fantasy.  To which I say: huh?

Muse: what's up with that?