Have you ever experienced the dizzying feeling of finding cash in your pockets as you rifle through them before doing laundry? It’s a, “Eureka!” moment, and you get the rush of warm and fuzzies because it’s such a pleasant surprise. That is how I felt earlier this week when I realized that I have roughly half a dozen clips recorded to my phone that I’d somehow forgotten about.
We’ve already gone over how, when inspiration hits in the middle of the night, I’ll record it into an app on my phone. It would seem that “sleep recordings” have become so frequent – and so automatic – that I’ve been doing it and forgetting all about the recording once the morning comes. I now have several lovely plot threads to incorporate into the novel today. That, to me, is almost better than finding cash on Laundry Day.