New Day

Right then. Busy week coming up, lots I need to try and do, and not all of it will be either pleasant or enjoyable. Lots I’d *like* to write about but the words are not happening nearly as freely as I’d like. In fact, stringing coherent sentences together is proving to be a real issue. I know why this is, and the sooner I get the offending idea out of my head the better. It’s coming however: last week saw some solid movement, and this will continue. I’m also slowly re-writing something else and THERE’S THAT THIRD THING and on top of this I’m attempting to shift the weight loss up a gear and ARGH.

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Mostly, I’m aiming for Friday when I’m in London again because I DON’T WORRY ABOUT ANYTHING. I get to hug the bestie, we eat together and nothing else matters, and after the last couple of weeks, I really need that.

If you’ll excuse me, I’ll be off to the Gym now :D