Escapism

I haven’t had a proper holiday from work in two years. TWO YEARS!! Consequently, my lesser half and I have next week off. In these deliciously trying economic times, we don’t really have any money to go away to a beautiful country hotel overlooking the sea – instead, we’ve found a tiny little cottage a few miles from the sea where we can hole up for a few days and escape.

Hopefully this will give me a chance to engage in some actual writing – writing distinct from that of the Day Job, that is. LH can immerse himself in his X Box for a few hours a day while I plot, ponder and pencil a few words... perhaps getting away from the drain that is everyday life will allow me to plot book one properly, instead of dipping in and out and writing a few hundred words here and there and giving up!

Holiday here I come! Only a few days of busy stressful London to go...

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