April has been another month balancing work with everything else. Despite project deadlines, I’ve mostly kept on top of things – although a lack of sleep towards the end of the month got the better of me. Mostly, things have settled into a rhythm and a lot of things seem to be on the right track. Having said that, the Easter Bank Holiday was hard work. I’m always excited about the potential of four days off; and then I spend the time shattered and exhausted. Maybe part of this is emerging from the winter. But I think 2027 James should just book a holiday for Easter and go away. Dinosaur at David Hartley’s grave I’ve restarted my weekly story email list, and I’m enjoying the rhythm. It’s tricky to get a new thing ready each week, but I prefer this to not doing it. I’m still frustrated by a desire to write a novel, but setting out on a large project has never worked for me in the past. But I like the idea of growing a structure for something from tiny fragments. Blackpool, Easter…
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