I braved the wind and rain at lunch today to pick up my free copy of The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, which is this year’s choice for One Book One Edinburgh. Carrying the slim volume back to work (even with an intro from Ian Rankin, illustrations and notes for reading groups, the entire book is only 150 pages) I though maybe I could read it tonight and blog about it tomorrow. Y’know, once I’ve got a few words in the bank. The only problem is Marisa’s reading the book now. I said if she was going to read it, she had to blog about it, but she wasn’t keen. We’ll see. I’ll try to keep my file clerk by day, deluded writer by night comparisons to a minimum.
3 comments:
slaughtered
Hey Nigel
I'd already figured it was you by the third comment. If there was any doubt, the fact you came via a "Craig Cliff One Million Words" Google Search would put that to bed (I have the technology... be afraid).
Re: you question about is it writing if no one's reading, see my latest post entitled "Where are you calling from"
PS:
I will write a story about you one day... you don't need to keep reminding me.
*your
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