Just when you really get going, and nothing could possibly go wrong, life comes up and gives you a slap.
No words yesterday. Shame on me. But I had a couple of excuses.
Firstly, I was supposed to be on holiday. Unfortunately, I actually had to work on two days of this, my official holiday, week. Eventually, hubby and I decided we needed to get away from home, if only to create the impression we have really had a holiday, after all. We went to London for the day, walked along in the Thames in the sunshine and visited the National Gallery. Lovely day. Happiness quotient = 10/10, words written yesterday = 0.
Secondly, while away, picked up answer phone messages and discovered my father been readmitted to hospital for the 3rd time in two weeks. Worry value = 8/10, words written so far today = 0
Oh, and today – when I should have been writing – I started reworking my NaNoWriMo sig, see below: