After a shaky start, today has turned out to be a beautiful day. My intentions, when I left work, were all good: pick up kids, walk dog, cook, feed family, take daughter to dance class, mow lawn, pick up daughter, get back to book. I did all that except mow the lawn and do you know why? Because the lawn had been cleared of dog poo! There wasn’t much, it would have taken me and the scoop the best part of 3 minutes, but it was the excuse I needed; and I took it, wrapped it up nice and tight so no-one could pick at it, and shoved it down my bra! Do fruitarians mow lawns? Is it against their – what is it? Belief? Way of life? – against what they believe in? If so I may just decide to become a fruitarian. Who know, I may lose some weight too!
I have edited all of 5 pages today and made very few changes. I keep getting lost in the story today.
I’m seriously losing the plot today. A copy of Dan Brown’s Angels & Demons was handed back into the library this morning and I thought ‘Hm, I’ve been meaning to read that for ages’, so I took it with me when I sat down to have my lunch. Two paragraphs in I realised I’d already read it! I went and grabbed two chunks from my secret stash of chocolate for brain energy – the butternut squash and red pepper soup just wasn’t cutting it.