I'm notoriously late for everything. I didn't used to be. It was an incomprehensible state that only happened to those who didn't care about...well, simply didn't care. Now, I'm late for everything. Playdates, hair appointments, bedtime. I've made it to work on time, only because I thought that work started a half-hour earlier than it does.Long story short, I'm a month behind getting my next novel started, but I'm submitting to its grip now. I've rummaged through the Internet and come up with a couple of images I've printed off and sticky-tacked to the wall by my desk. The one of Constance keeps falling from the wall and thrown under the wheels of my chair. Here she is without the paper wrinkles.I don't think she's anybody famous but the image I chose for my hero turns out to be Chris Hemsworth. I guess he's an actor, not sure. Let me check. Yes, he is. I think he played an elf and other roles where chests were bared. Here's a more modest shot.I also discovered my theme song forThe Box,my working title for the work-in-progress. It's actually a Christian song of Jesus speaking to an ordinary follower/seeker. I think the lyrics fit perfectly how Ben sees the woman he loves, Constance. I'm leaving you with the music video. Actually, if you were to cross Chris Hemsworth and Matthew West, that would make the Ben in my mind. Hmmm...maybe better left to the imagination.Oh, and I sketched out scenes, identified the GMC, located turning points, but that's black scratchings on a white surface. Boring.