Oh, for botherington's sake... Can I not have a day without going out to take three hours to do one hour's shopping? That's two days in a row pretty much eviscerated, and it's really tough to find sufficient time to get up a head of steam for writing. I may just have to sit up a while and try and make up for lost time - but already my concentration is waning. Grrrr...
Mustn't stress about it, even if it's bugging the crap out of me.
At least I had something to watch tonight: The Bleak Old Shop Of Stuff. Dickensian satire at its best!
Mustn't stress about it, even if it's bugging the crap out of me.
At least I had something to watch tonight: The Bleak Old Shop Of Stuff. Dickensian satire at its best!