So it was a great thing to come home to, a special delivery.
I have spent the better part of the day driving my car along the Expressway to a hospital to visit my surprisingly, happy and well grandmother. Just a few days out of surgery for bowel cancer and she's back to terrorising the general population again. No rest for the wicked.
Time to go back to writing Black Paper Moon, up to 8,000 words now, three hundred more to go for today! Yay!