I’m back from my holiday in sunny Italy – and it’s raining and overcast and generally homely, which is nice. I do like it when the weather puts on a homecoming parade.
However, this does mean I’ve been parted from my beloved laptop and my affair with Space Precinct for a week.
This would mean a kick in the nads for my Red Planet Prize screenplay were it not for the fact that I boarded a train today – and therefore knocked out twelve pages. What is it about trains that makes me so productive? I need to build my own railway just to do some work.
Projects are ticking over. Steampunk Assassins and Old!Robin Hood are with my director, poolside, and I’m musing over resurrecting a complicated novel with new people, culture and language that’s been simmering on the hard drive for a couple of years. We’ll call it Overambitious Island.
Back to work!