Day Three of writing prose.

I used to do this all of the time. Stream of consciousness. My mind today is full of bits and bobs and nothing concrete. There’s the pleasure of bumping into a friend whose dog became ill over Christmas and she and he are doing well. We both must have overslept, being out at 11am!

Our shopping is being delivered later today, not the usual slot. I’ve made sure I have eaten already so as to to be interrupted. I hate being anxious and anxiety hits when I have no control over when something is going to happen! What if they’re early? I’ll have to remove my food into the kitchen, else the dogs will eat it. Then I’d have to re-heat it…

I feel that my cold has got worse; sneezing along with a dripping nose!

The weather (yes I’m British!) is really warm today, 10.9 d, and no wind, despite it being storm Jocelyn last night and previously a horrid gale force wind too. On Facebook a friend posted “Garden Sale: a mixture of garden seats and tables, plant pots, cold frames, dustbins, a selection of trampolines and kids toys!!” Our greenhouse is made of metal with plastic panes, these invariably blow out too.

So, I’m back. One hour wasted, just as I was learning how to copy paste my old excerpt of my novel onto WordPress my shopping turns up! Dogs go ballistic, they are safe in the lounge but they can see the driver peering at them through the window! I wish he didn’t do that, it makes our bitch go crazy which sets off the dog. Now I’m back and I can’t really get my work do as I wish. My domain still sort of works except it has not updated my last 3 days work!?

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