Writers are obsessive.  I think that’s one of the required traits to be one.  We scribble out words we’ve dragged out of our imaginations on little scraps of paper that we hope we can read — or at the very least, find — later.

So that got me to thinking.  What’s the  weirdest place you’ve ever worked on your writing? For me, I think it’s probably on a music stand, during a high school concert band performance — that I was supposed to be participating in.  What about you?