I almost got up and started in on housework this morning, but I heard the children playing a complicated game downstairs and forced myself to stay in bed until 10am. I drank my coffee and listened to the radio, though I can't now say what was on it, and re-read a Georgette Heyer very slowly. Then I got up and did housework and child-cleaning and got them out to storytime at the library and so on.
It turns out that the game they were playing this morning, and again after dinner this evening, was Homeschool, and they want me to correct their homework in the morning.
A Writing Blog Tour. - A couple of days ago, Ellen Arnison of In A Bun Dance, asked me if I’d like to take part in a blog tour. ‘Sure’, I replied always grateful for something...
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