my daydreaming might be maladaptive, but it gets stuff done.

In which my shiny new thing syndrome tries to swallow me whole.

January got me like

I got some amazing news last week.

Went to Iceland, loved it.

I’ve found a new way to procrastinate.

In which my internet fails me at a crucial moment, but yes, I have been shortlisted for the Times/Chicken House prize and I could absolutely suffocate with joy!

I actually have some publishing news for once…