Bills to pay, licenses to maintain. Food to procure and prepare. Cleaning the house. Writing the things. And a very distracting horde of plotbunnies clamouring in my head.
I am making myself finish a thing before I start off a new thing, though. Let the plots pickle a bit before I go chasing after a new idea. Chasing after plotbunnies leads only to ten thousand partial fictions and even more shinier ideas that will never get finished.
Not doing that noise again.
I am finishing one of the four fics I have going before I head on to another one. And all four of them are... tour de forces.
I think I can wind up maybe one. And I'll attempt to stick to short pieces until I finish off another epic.
Which I have to work on right about now. Because bus-watching time.
Wish me luck.