Buriden’s Ass. What shall I write now?

I’ve just published my third novel, Artful, about the continuing story of the Artful Dodger.  Editing and improving it was a long, thought-provoking and instructive process.

I now have another novel ready for editing.  This is set in the last years of the twelfth century in the Kingdom of Jerusalem when it was being re-conquered by Saladin.  However, I would like a rest from editing so want to get my teeth into writing a new book.

The problem is I can’t decide which of my ideas to pursue.

I could write the third instalment of The Lost King series, write a follow-on to Artful, rewrite my Elizabethan spy novel or try my hand at a new era (I have several time periods in mind.)

I am like Buridan’s Ass/Donkey.  I am between two bales of hay and cannot decide which to eat.  I always thought this dilemma was one of Aesop’s Fables by the way.  Amazing what an educational tool the internet is.

(And what a time eater it can be.  I actually want to read the learned post  by Prof. Michael Hauskeller of the University of Exeter which can be found in the current issue of Philosophy Now.  http://www.philosophynow.org/issues/81/Why_Buridans_Ass_Doesnt_Starve.  But I will use my free will to continue with this post.  It’s a great find though!)

Anyway, where was I?

Oh yes.  I am in a dilemma.  I lie on my terrace thinking about the options for my next book.  I hope that inspiration will make me leap up and say, that’s the one.  If not I suppose I can always toss a coin or draw lots.

Or should I trust to fate on such a fateful day as The Ides of March?