This is me on holiday, making use of a rainy day by getting on with my story.
I got loads done. No distractions.
Back at home and I seem to be faffing about a lot,
staring out of the window, over-sharpening my pencils.
Today I played this daft game, wondering what I want my story to be like by reading the labels from my lunch. Would I like to it be
It doesn’t work with everything though,
so then I have to stop.
One thing IS true, though – I have a gold medal in drawing squares and writing page numbers.