I love writing. I hate editing. Simples (meerkat noise).
Have spent a furious and brilliant week chomping through my 261 page novel, and have edited 167 pages so not doing too shabby for my target on Saturday. I’m hoping I can ditch Friday night telly for Adventures on the High Teas, as I’m off to see Stuart Maconie then.
Whoops, no writing today, as a school has just called me. Well, will write in between lessons, course.