put the story in my head on paper

One day when life isn’t quite so hectic (haha…like that day will ever come), I’ll do this, but until then, it just ain’t happenin’.

While Christopher and I were waiting our turn to go through the Hell House a few weeks ago, I told him about this idea I’d had for a (possibly short) story a long time ago. He really dug it, and for the first time, I really talked about it and explained it to someone. Since then, what was just a every-now-and-then thought has become something that I think about constantly. I’ve either got to get it out and on paper or do something to stir my brain so I’ll forget about it – and the thought of brain-stirring doesn’t sound too pleasant to me.