In Which It Is All Go

[desperance]

Today I have:

checked proofs for the new Phantoms anthology, before breakfast yet;

seen dentist to have my crown reattached, where it had departed its tooth;

gone into town for my Pratchett class;

gone on to the Lit & Phil to read & revise my novel;

come home to finish Phantoms proofs, and return same to my co-publisher;

and now I'm going to start firming up my novel revisions here at the keyboard.

Oh, and somewhere in the middle of all that I lost my potent sentimental ear-stud again, only this time I don't expect to get it back; I've been everywhere, and have no idea where or when it went. Sod it. I shall buy myself something lovely to replace it, and let it go. *nods*