Only a little snow for Liverpool and Manchester but enough for me to finally get to wear my pink flowered Wellington boots. Possibility of my falling over in them is high. I am normally very steady on my feet. Honestly.
She lies.
Because I'm a wimp when walking in the snow (the Bestwick can confirm this) it put a dent in my steps this week. However, I did get my required 70,000 with 73,443 for the week. If someone could blow away the ice from my street for tomorrow morning I would be very grateful.
This Foolish & Harmful Delight is now at 14,490 words. Getting there. I also have a plan for another short story. Or rather, I have notes that will hopefully become a feasible plan when I type it up later. Bizarre prompts were supplied by the Bestwick. Really need to write a new short story not just plan on writing one.
Okay, back to the grindstone. Or rather, may cheat and read some blogs and make a lettuce sandwich. I'm so rock 'n'roll.
2 comments:
Impressive tally, Cate. A whole bunch of snow down here. Much sledging has taken place.
Thanks, Simon
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