I screamed in fright last night. By myself, in a hotel room in Sofia. A massive thunderstorm crept up on me, as I was absorbed in writing. I’d heard rumbling and obviously the rain had registered, but the clap of thunder that was so loud it shook the surface of the beer I was drinking caught me by surprise.

I like being caught by surprise.

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