Some Days

…are just for getting through.

I am tired today. My good intentions for working in the shed studio and doing a bit of writing just withered and died when I woke in the middle of the night and remained awake until I saw the dawn break — and the end of a very bad movie that I was watching.

I’m still feeling a bit of sadness over the end of our long weekend in France and I’m trying not to bang on about it too much. It’s just that we had so much friggin’ good fun and I still get weepy looking at the wedding photos. I even looked at property sales in France in the wee hours of the morning during my bout of insomnia! Mais oui! As I have to use Google translate for every single French phrase or word, I think it might be best if I stay here in England and make every attempt to spend more long weekends across the channel.

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