Friday is really the one day - and not all of it mind - that I get to myself. It's the one day when both the nippers are in day-care, or whatever it's called these days. So, I try and get some work done on my book but you know there is always other stuff to do too, stuff you can only do when the kids are not around - like having a cup of tea without one of them launching themselves on your lap and spilling the tea and causing major genital discomfort which makes you walk funny for the next two hours. Or reading a newspaper without having it punched out of your hands, or even putting some seeds in the garden without one of them following and pulling them all back out again.
Anyhow, today I'm doing the book, sub-editing it and finding a few gaps which I need to fill. While I've been doing this I'm constantly thinking about the next book which as I've mentioned before I've done a good first draft of and just need to go over and add some more baddies and a few more explosions. I'm really looking forward to reacquainting myself with that one because it's very different to this book, which is a comedy - well, I think it's funny, (let's just hope everybody else does too...).
So, that's about it for now. Not terrifically exciting, I'll admit, but boy you can hear the silence in this house and I'm enjoying that, let me tell you.
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