I am not a morning person. By any stretch of the imagination. I think of myself more as a nocturnal early-riser who dabbles in daylight. So, being forced to get up and work with the fine public at 5.30am this morning was, and is still, not my idea of fun.
Here I am then, back at the infernal kiosk, chairless and pretending to be cheerful. What a morning it has been. (There was, however, an amusing pigeon orgy/fight/wrestle which made me chuckle). I can't complain though, I don't have it as bad as some, and I'm learning to get up earlier in the process! (Which apparently is a good thing).
The other good thing about this morning is that for some reason I found time to scribble, and scribble I did, and seeing as I promised you lot some news then I might as well tell you that I've started a newish book idea that I might try and fit in somewhere amongst the other projects. It's always good to scribble, and it's always fun writing a fairytale. Which this is turning out to be. And as fairytales always write themselves you cab expect a preliminary excerpt soonish; it'd be good to have a bit of feedback.
And today is voting day at long last! Don't forget, or Clegg will haunt you and your children, and your children's children, and....
Peace and voting aplenty,
Ben as usual
Thursday, May 6
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