For all you non-limeys the above phrase means: have you any idea what makes me testy?
I love being a writer; I love everything about it, but nearly half way through my non-writing year after beginning another novel, the fourth in my trilogy, and without so much as a by-your-leave, another idea for a completely new novel crops up and will not be silenced. I have to start it - just have to.
I tried, for the first time ever, a speed painting. I've never had the courage before because on Youtube they all look so good at it.
Well it's done and I know it's rubbish, but do you know what, I actually enjoyed it. Now if I can just wrestle those two new novels (in my supposed non-writing year) to one side I'll try another.