And you want to know something about that gremlin? She's evil and she's wrong. (And she must be a she because it's just far too creepy to think about male perfectionism gremlins living in my brain.)
Well, she's part wrong, anyway. I don't expect this to get formulated according to some fully-thought-out plan because I avoided having one in order to allow for flexibility. I didn't outline so that I could write whatever the heck I wanted and decide what to kill and what to keep later.
And yes, by that, I mean it's possible that in the course of my story characters my day. But never fear: only fictional beings will be harmed in the creation of this tale.
Anyway, I'm just writing this in my blog as a way of saying: YOU'RE WRONG, GREMLIN. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a novel to write.