Quick update
So that's my rent paid up, soon-to-be-ex-housemate's rude comment ignored and my Mum sorted for coming up to help me finish organising and shifting stuff on Sunday and Monday. Now I just need to get something nice for dinner and crank out 11,000 words at some point over the next 30 hours.
Crikey, it suddenly feels like an awful lot of words.
Crikey, it suddenly feels like an awful lot of words.