It won’t be pretty, it sure as hell won’t be neat. But it will be a place to keep my messy thoughts, away from the delectable stationery I insist on buying, and a place to leave small creative outbursts which won’t be part of my first novel. And hopefully it will chronicle my efforts to apply to study in the United States. While there are MFA blogs by the dozen, there are certainly not masses which detail personal journeys, or unravel the financial spiderweb that so perplexes me at this early point. There is much to come, but it’s past one, where I lie, wrapped in my cotton sheets, and I have my day job to go to at seven. Needs must. Let us begin.