So, just when you think you’re going to get ‘on it’; you get ill.
A week off for laryngitis was *not* what I ordered.
Now behind with work, and starting the catch up. One benefit of illness is having had a lot of thinking time – albeit slightly addled with paracetamol and ibuprofen (a double dose of which is now called ‘Dropping the clutch’) – so that I was able to straighten one or two ‘things’ out in my mind. And, not having a voice during this time meant that I had little alternative than to just think.
A little typing…
A little Google-docs-ing…
But mostly thinking…
How to rest: bed, grapes, lockets, laptop….dropping the clutch. Cat optional.