I think I must still be recovering from the intense, full on social interaction of the Summer Squall and its aftermath. I just want to be left alone. I am feeling I ought to be doing something - but I think I'm in a composting phase... perhaps like last year I'll suddenly have a run at some work and make great inroads into a re-write of Conscience - but just now I can barely think. Being illish doesn't help, but I really do just want to be alone. And have some time off from domestic duties!
I am reading - that's my new thing, and not going on FB very often - 24 hour gaps between visits.
I am reading - that's my new thing, and not going on FB very often - 24 hour gaps between visits.
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