Last night I watched Pretty Woman for the nth time. It still
made me cry. No idea what that says about me.
NAWG has notified the winners of the short story competition
which is great as I’m seeing the man who came second on Saturday and would not
have been able to keep the news quiet. I also know the lady who came second as
I met her at Swanwick.
John has sold the car that’s been on my drive so I won’ be
seeing so much of him. If the weather’s not terrible, he might be meeting another
woman from match.com (I’m still getting nowhere slowly). I’d love it if he
could find someone.
I was working on the ghost story today, tweaking it so that
it was OK to send to Ficiton Feast. That’s now gone off in the post.
IU went to crosswords and Jack, the leader, was there. So
good to see him as he’s been in and out
of hospital so many times lately. I took the chocolates I won in the U3A quiz
as I don’t eat them. I had to leave early as I had my six monthly dentist check
up, I’ve had a morbid fear of dentists for many a long year and normally fret
about going, something rotten. Yesterday, I gave myself a good talking to. Basically,
the message was, why worry about it? That won’t change anything, all it will do
is make me feel bad. So I didn’t worry, which meant I got some sleep, and
managed to get some work done this morning. Luckily the dentist was happy and I
haven’t got to go back (hooray).
I felt so relived, I celebrated by buying something nice to
eat (lamb shank with cauliflower, sprouts, carrots and new potatoes followed by
wheat free almond tart with vanilla ice cream).
Now, the plan is to get some story starting points for
stories together. I want to write four new stories a month, a lot less than I
used to, until I get back into the groove. I write better in the morning so I
want to get up early, walk the dog, and get down to some writing. I don’t want
to have to waste that time finding the ideas to work on.
I bought a copy of the People’s Friend today with one of my
Christmas stories inside (I’d forgotten I’d sold it to them which was nice). It
still feels odd to be in that magazine as it took me so long to make a sale to
them.
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