…always hit at the worst time.

This isn’t the first time this has happened to me. I am once again having to consider a waterproof laptop.

Yes, I was in the shower when an idea that would feed a whole chapter hit me. It was all I could do to hurry up and rinse the conditioner out of my hair before I went running to my laptop in a towel to get the idea down before I forgot it.

My family has come accustomed to me jumping up from a game or leaving the dinner table to make a quick note. I have my phone by me when we watch a movie just in case something hits me. It’s a Treo & it has Word on it and I can almost always decipher the notes I make in haste.

Unlike trying to remember three items when I walk into a store and can only remember two, once I get on a roll with a good WIP (work in progress for the few who may not be on AW), I can usually keep a good momentum going and get the scenes to play out. I never outline or know where I’m going, the characters usually just take over. This has to start with that initial idea, however, and I hate to lose it so with my history, I have to get the idea down as soon as possible.

The phenomenon of “I have an idea” then in a minute “Gah!! It was right there!”  goes by many names. Blonde moment, brain fart, etc.  (I refuse to use Senior moment ’till I get that damn discount and start dying my hair blue!) It’s related to the hereafter, I’m sure of it.  I used to sell this mug in our coffee shop:

mug

It was one of our best sellers; too many can relate I suppose. :)

As for Sunday night anyway, mission accomplished. Thought saved and chapter written. With yesterday’s snow day, the chapter panned out nicely without interruption. I am glad hubby insisted on the real wood floor. If we had gone for the pressed stuff, I’m pretty sure it would be curling up at the edges from all my dripping treks to the laptop. That would be a little hard to make an insurance claim on.

Oh… the beatings our home and family takes for our craft. Could’ve been a lot worse I suppose. The neighbor coulda been over and I could have forgotten the towel. There just isn’t enough eye bleach on the planet for that. ;)