I have other things to do today, not least get two books
released and move forward on several other projects.
At the same time, we woke up this morning to find a leak
under the pipework in the airing cupboard, meaning we’ve had to call a plumber.
Even as I’m writing this he’s buried head first near hot pipes working on
repairing it. Given the general high temperature today, that can’t be the most pleasant
job he’s tackled.
Just goes to show how sometimes, being a writer isn’t
actually so bad.
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