Off the back of an already crap week, the weekend turns so frenetic that I can't get pen to paper the whole day, and on top of that, the clocks go forwards today, so I lose another hour (which is why the post is coming in now and not an hour from now...)
So, it's dark and getting darker, I'm sure I'll catch up, but every day is precious and I've had four mown down this week alone. There is a single reason why the wordcount has suffered as much as it has and I'll come to that in a future post, when it's over...
Another update on shift this evening, because I'm ahead with shift and not with world war.
Give me some ideas people, I could really do with the inspiration at the moment...
This is John Dodd in the Socialist Republic of no writing, and Goodnight England, wherever you are...