Meh. Cold.

This is typical of what seems to happen to me over the winter holiday period. I have an eeeeeeevil cold and I'm reduced to coughing, hacking and dripping everywhere. Needless to say, I can't write while I'm in this condition.

So. I have 7,700 words of the next chapter of Somewhere Else Entirely ready to roll and with a little tidying up it would have been posted this week. That's not going to happen now. I daren't even attempt to read it through since my brain has been mush for the past three days.

You're lucky I have enough functioning brain cells to write this blog entry!

The next chapter was going to be the trial - and what inevitably comes after. Considering how much I've written and the fact that I've barely reached lunch time I have reluctantly decided to split the day into two chapters. I'm now expecting to post this part perhaps Monday or Tuesday (January sales permitting) and get right on with the next part, all of which is somewhere in my brain. At least, it was before I had this darned cold...

Meh. The house is full of food, most of which I can't taste. I'm reduced to watching TV and roaming the internet looking for non-challenging things to read. I can't wait for this cold to go somewhere else...

Penny

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