Getting back to normal
The last few weeks have been non-stop writing the book. I’ve been getting up at half five and writing before work, then writing when I’ve got back home again. I think the cat quite enjoys it. He sits on my lap at my desk and watches the cursor wandering across the screen.
Now it’s done. I submitted my copy on Friday and have spent the time since then catching up on all the jobs that were put to one side. I’ve cleared out the outhouse, ready for shelving to go in, I’ve dug over the vegetable plot, ready for this year’s onions to go in, and I’ve cleaned the greenhouse, ready for a healthy crop of tomatoes.
I had joked that the greenhouse - which is old and has a wooden frame - was probably being held together by all the moss. And it was.
Two days later I went out into the garden and two of the roof panes had slide down in their frames. One was 10in down, and the other a good foot or more. Fortunately they were quite easy to slide back up into their grooves, but it does make me wonder how many more seasons there are left in that greenhouse.
The switch to summer, though, is fantastic. I’m getting home in daylight.
If you liked that post, then try these...
Tower 42 on August 27th, 2003
Making progress on August 4th, 2001
Pastry from hell on January 13th, 2002
The Trains on January 4th, 2007
That was the week that was on June 23rd, 2006