Sunday

Hey peeps,

It's snowing, but too wet to be of much use yet. It is cold.
I went down to the sea earlier but it was raining.

Anyway.

Yesterday I was lucky, I only took two pain relief pills at lunchtime and didn't need any more.

I did some writing and some lazing around and then I did three loads of washing, my clothes and a load of towels, mats, robes, out of storage, as they smelled a bit rodentey, I bagged the bits from storage that I didn't want up for the clothing bank, then I trotted round to see the new local laundry which I don't know, and I was happy that there was parking and it wasn't busy, just a few other quiet people also tumble drying their knickers.

I got a big dryer for my washing and I sat and read a book quietly and was glad that there was no scramble for machines as there sometimes is in those places.

I came home and continued to write and laze about and watch movies. And then just as I got my supper, the phone rang, it was work, one driver with flu and another with a broken car.
So of I went, and worked a good shift.

I got home and fell into bed.

I slept but my dreams were disruptive, and I woke at 6am and was awake, so I had tea, had more tea, had some tea, and washed that down with some tea and toast.

Then I went and looked at the grey and rainy sea.

Now I am watching 'Are you being Served' (I know I am a creature of habit, but someone with autism can indeed watch the same things over and over and never get tired of them).
I am also doing writing work, not writing, but the work I need to grow up and do if I want to be a successful author, which includes learning good technique, and learning about marketing, pitching letters and proper editing. Well actually right now I am doing a long bullet point list of prompts for short stories and good techniques for writing them, that kind of thing.

It will rain all day and I will have a very quiet day unless I am called into work this evening, which I might be. I could do some more sorting of my things. I have only one unsorted box in the lockup and one in the car -mainly books. The barn just has the keyboard and chairs now. The lockup is mainly empty boxes and paperwork and receipts that I don't need at the moment. I am supposed to keep all receipts in case HMRC want to view them.

Ooh, it is less than a week until I have a week at the farm, I am staying there while I look after the farm, and it is a writer's paradise.