Current work: Medical (must kick self up backside and work hard today)
Listening to: Queen
Reading: next on TBR
Well, the fairy dust definitely worked. Cue one delighted husband.
And what was the fuss about? A Fender Stratocaster – the Ritchie Blackmore Signature edition. (Note to self: buy him headphones for his amp.)
Today, I have to really motivate myself to work. Partly it’s because I’m waiting to hear my ed’s verdict on the perfume book, and I can never really concentrate until I’ve got either a yes or revisions – but I have a tight deadline on the Med so I can’t afford to procrastinate. And partly I think there’s a problem with the current scene that's holding me up, so I’m going to skip that and do the next scene, and then when it's flowing again I’ll realise what needs to be in the hole.
Coffee first, though. Or maybe Wii Fit. Or pay tax bill. Or...
(Can someone smack me with a wet fish and tell me to get on with it, please?)