Oh my daze

Minimal steps, zilch mindfulness, no photos until this one, no creative writing, no replenished today-to-do list, no joke, just a flat out, full on, brain-fry day in the office.

So I have blipped my comfort blankets. I carry them around even if I don’t get them out! Three notebooks - one for lists and sums and travel dates and the odd password; my journal, that last saw a brain dump on 27th Jan; and of course the novel notebook where scenes and dialogue get sketched out, left on a cliff hanger at the last scribble. Sigh.

Oh and Kindle of course, which is where I’m going now!