Curse other responsibilities! Past two nights, my writing has been going great guns, but tonight I had the band cds to finish sorting out ready to sell at the concert on Saturday, and I had to chase, and re-chase, and chase again the damn chairman for the list of performers that he said he would get to me a week ago so that I can finalise the programme. Honestly why can’t people do the jobs they are supposed to do and the tasks they going to. It shouldn’t be my job to chase up someone else’s work when they are twice my age and the chair of the committee…
It all eats into valuable writing time, and now my washing machine has broken… *rants off into the distance*
I’m going to bed!
*growls for you*
goodnight doll!