Okay, so I posted yesterday about juggling multiple ideas.  Today I’m going to somewhat continue with that theme.

Really, I have more ideas than I know what to do with.  There are the four different poetry collections I’m working on.  But those I just tinker with and add to as I feel inspired.  (Speaking of, I need to type up the one I wrote on my flight earlier this month.)

Then there’s my current project.  I have an idea for a follow-up novel for that one, too.

I had the world’s trippiest dream a week or so ago and with some work I think it could end up being a middle grade fantasy.

I have a fantasy trilogy that has been stewing for a couple of years now.  That one might get turned in a steampunk direction.  We shall see.

There’s the vampire story idea which I am blatantly refusing to allow myself to entertain.  But it’s still there.

My adventure novel that I’ve got simmering is one that I think I could feasibly work into a set of three interrelated yet entirely separate books.  There’d be an overall character arc, but the plots would be self-contained.

And let’s not forget the brief flirtation I had last year with a mystery novel idea.

How many books is that?

11.

Yeesh.  I guess I should be happy that the well isn’t drying up too soon on the idea train.

But at the same time, I’m so scattered.  There’s fantasy, urban fantasy, steampunk, middle grade, adult, mystery, on and on.

Yes, I have a very severe case of MWPD.

You can wake up now.