Eardrums & Ideas

I do so hate being ill, it makes me so silly and weak. Stupid eardrums. But I'm feeling on the mend at the moment, so I guess it's not so bad.

I've been contemplating and comparing ideas for my short stories (in in January) and it feels as though I've been considering so many ideas for so long that I've created a sort of clump of undeveloped, vague ideas which are worth nothing independently. It's a little disheartening, but if I really concentrate on it for the next few days hopefully something will come of it. I have two to do, and I've decided that one of them will be dark and charged with energy and adjectives, with the other one based more around a narrative (possibly a parallel one). It looks like I'm just going to need to concentrate on keeping my ideas from getting into a big fight and killing each other.

>Explosions/Kung fu<

Well, I'm looking forward to hiding away in the country tomorrow, there's much more time and space to think, and create!

Also, I'm sure the more I practice writing, the easier it's becoming (hooray!) it might still be terrible, but at least I feel like I'm on a path to somewhere better, and more productive!