This is my trusty steed Loui who sits on my keyboard, stands infront of my screen and generally makes herself useful.
She likes nothing better than when we spend a day in the office. We spent a lot of time there today. Her brother prefers his own company and spent most of today asleep on a pile of clothes in the bedroom
When she lets me I'm trying to just keep writing and worry about structure and research later. It seems to be working and a plot is definitely emerging as my fingers type out stuff it didn't even know was in my head. Characters are appearing at a fierce rate and it's all I can do to keep up with the outpouring of words.
Every now and then I need a little think so I go and do some ironing or another mundane task that lets the grey cells churn away.