Karen has gone into work today; after yesterday's mammoth writing session in the coffeeshop I have decided to stay home, because repeating something that worked? Ugh. Why would I want to do that?
So I am baking bread and pottering about and watching two huge blue boys have Dragonfly Wars in the garden (unless they are having Dragonfly Sex: I have no actual notion, and I ought probably to learn more). Intermittently I go out to the clubhouse and write a little, but it's kinda desultory. Which is not very resultory.
So I am baking bread and pottering about and watching two huge blue boys have Dragonfly Wars in the garden (unless they are having Dragonfly Sex: I have no actual notion, and I ought probably to learn more). Intermittently I go out to the clubhouse and write a little, but it's kinda desultory. Which is not very resultory.