So for the first time in way too long i am sitting at an actual computer typing this post. Being out in something of the middle of nowhere has its advantages. I have to admit that i love sitting in the pool and hearing birds and wind instead of cars and people. The rain is somehow different. The stars, well there so many more of them that come out of hiding when they can’t see the city lights. Its a different kind of inspiration. I’m sitting in the local library with a hot cup of coffee, just hoping to write. I’ve got a lot on my mind, but my attention span can’t manage to get it all out today, maybe it’s the extreme amount of coffee and lack of food? Or maybe my characters just don’t like a caffeinated mind as much as i do.