Wednesday, January 28, 2009



4.22 on a Wednesday afternoon & have achieved very little today apart from the usual chauffeuring and food supply duties.

Have been at the computer for a good hour, messing around with photos, Stumbleupon (DON'T) & Nat West Airmiles, of all things procrast, when this is supposed to be a writing afternoon. Am close to one of those chucking it all in who wants to know anyway moods.

Still, spring is on its way to London at last, the snowdrops are out and saw first daffs blooming yesterday in the front drive. Richmond Park looked beautiful in the mist and rain this morning & the sun will shine again.

Bye bye, thanks for visiting, come again soon.


Anne Brooke said...

But it's National Rubbish Writing Day today - didn't you get the email?? My dear, it's not your fault - we've all been struggling and groaning at our computers for hours. Fret not - give yourself a well-earned evening off and tomorrow will be brighter.



Amanda Mann said...

Ha ha, thanks Anne... one more go and that's it... over to the whisky & Kettle crisps.

pundy said...

Don't give up. It's important you keep going. If not to you - to us, your readers.

Fiona Robyn said...

Those afternoons sound VERY familiar to me.... in fact, don't they prove you're really a proper writer? ;)