I have written, urgh, 2.5K, more or less. Still feel crap; still not finished.
If I quit now and finish this tomorrow, can I then write a ghost story from scratch in the two days I will have before I need to read it, Thursday evening? However I feel, however sick I am?
At least I won't need to be keeping one eye on the cricket. I suppose that's a plus, in the circumstances. *would rather be watching cricket*
I think it's hopeless, though, trying to go on with this tonight. I am a broken reed. (Is that a musical reference, does anyone know? And what noise does a broken reed make - squeaks, farts? Silence?) (Maybe it's a thatcher's reference instead.) (Waits to be enlightened.)
It's only nine o'clock, but I think I'm heading for bed.
If I quit now and finish this tomorrow, can I then write a ghost story from scratch in the two days I will have before I need to read it, Thursday evening? However I feel, however sick I am?
At least I won't need to be keeping one eye on the cricket. I suppose that's a plus, in the circumstances. *would rather be watching cricket*
I think it's hopeless, though, trying to go on with this tonight. I am a broken reed. (Is that a musical reference, does anyone know? And what noise does a broken reed make - squeaks, farts? Silence?) (Maybe it's a thatcher's reference instead.) (Waits to be enlightened.)
It's only nine o'clock, but I think I'm heading for bed.