… in action. Or soon will be.
And wondering if, now that she has started writing, will she ever be able to stop. And where did this superb, blissful weather come from?! And how long can she lie here before someone notices. And if they don’t notice will they step on her by mistake. Or make their OWN DINNER!
Or she will be locked in her study with the door shut and the window open, tap, tap, tapping on the keys with her stinging fingers. And not feeling a thing.
Good morning, Darlinks. Tomorrow I am going to sleep in until the ridiculously late hour of 5.45. So unless something incredibly exciting happens and who knows, this is the Kitchen’s Garden Farmy after all, there will be no weblog page from me tomorrow. I will be writing, writing, writing these next few days. Interspersed with farm work in the sunshine – my favourite kind. It is all coming together.
Maybe soon you will get to read a small portion of The Writing. Once I have made that small portion perfect of course.
Have a lovely, lovely couple of days. Wish me luck. I am going in.