The bathroom cleaned this morning and a big chunk (comparatively) of my novel written this afternoon. Just over 2,000 words. Which may not sound much but I'd been struggling with getting back to it. I'm approaching a difficult bit that I'm trying to put off and haven't written anything of it for a long time, partly through lack of time but mostly because of unwillingness.
In fact it's been so long that I'd forgotten the name of my hero.
But now I'm back.
And I'm still procrastinating and taking detours. But that's okay as they're interesting byways I'm travelling down.
My day was made especially good as Husband confirmed that he hadn't divorced me when I wasn't looking.