Ireland.

I just realised that I had posted what I had without explaining what Ireland really is; I thought maybe it would be best advised I explain myself but then I didn't because I was quite curious to know what people might think this is.

It isn't anything significant, I mean how it could be when I'm sat on my laptop just typing away?

I wanted to let my words run wild when I opened this post, mainly because I just finished typing up a chapter on Word and I felt utterly blissful after completing it.

Mum keeps asking when the new books going to be posted and published, but I myself don't even know; things are getting complicated in my head because I just have so many idea's and I don't know which to do first. 

In an act to make things go faster, I've been trying to juggle multiple stories at once, to see which idea is more suited but this only does damage to me; I get so exhausted and I find I'm crashing more pshyically too because of it.

Hopefully I will remember to slow down this time Ireland.