The Bloody Doors Off

Talk about sliding into the skid. On the way back from Newmarket and the play’s rehearsal, the conditions were almost white-out.

But on the positive front, I’m really happy with how the reading went. And it’s inspired 2 new pages at the back end. Well I’ll go over them tomorrow to be sure. Because, you know, the feels.

A good distraction all day/night today. I need more of that.