Oh, what a wonderful feeling!

[rosiespark]

I wrote a snippet of fic this evening, scribbled on a paper carrier bag because that was the only paper I had upstairs and if I don't write things down the instant they come to me, they tend to be gone for ever.

I don't know if it'll ever become anything, still less whether I'll ever post it anywhere, but for the record, it's Freddie and Bel from The Hour. And I'd forgotten what a high I get from writing dialogue when it flows almost effortlessly, when it feels like the characters are writing the lines and I'm just transcribing.

And now I want to stay up all night to see whether I can write more of it, and I can't. I have to be up at a reasonable time tomorrow morning to go and make mince pies with my mum. Why does inspiration strike at impossible moments?  I suspect it's part of the perversity of life.

PS Hello, flist! Am I back? I really wouldn't have a clue.

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Comments

[rosiespark.livejournal.com]

Sounds like we do similar things at work - University administration, right? I moved on from working on projects (the travel was fun but my boss was a selfish pig) to administration of an Institute that functions like a mini-Faculty. Institute Board meeting this week, and like you, I'll be concentrating on frantically taking notes - coherent and accurate minutes are my speciality!

[llywela13.livejournal.com]

Yep, university admin.

coherent and accurate minutes are my speciality!
Me too! I wish they weren't, if I was bad at it maybe I wouldn't have to do it so often. From Health & Safety / Equality & Diverity Committees to Business Continuity and inter-directorate liaison meetings, I get to minute 'em all. It can be interesting, especially some of the more technical meetings, but even so...

My boss keeps getting me to write Board reports for her because I'm 'good with words'. So I suppose nigh on 15 years of writing fic and episode reviews has been good for something, then!