Thursday. Work is hell on earth. Don’t finish even when I get home. Scare the kids with my shouting at a blue screen on my computer when it eats all my work. The kind of day you wish you’d never bothered even getting out of bed for.
Wednesday. Spend the evening working up the Where’s My Teddy business proposal, which is getting there, albeit slowly. We’re almost at the point of booking a designer for the website. Could get a little more exciting from here on in.
Tuesday. What did I do today? The truth is I’ve absolutely no idea. Lesson? Write this blog every day. My goldfish memory simply cannot go back more than a few days and Tuesday has now lost to the tangy marmalade that is my subconscious.
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