Happy happy happy

It is a gorgeous day over here. It's so warm, I've got the kitchen door open, and have just been standing in the kitchen making chocolate chip mint cookies while Jack played in the back garden. How perfect is that?

We are also possibly getting somewhere with selling the house. Still waiting to hear back from the estate agents but we have one firm offer - rather low but from someone with no chain - and a possible two more coming up...

So. Life is good right now. :-)


ETA: Oh, and I wrote another 450 words of Master Plan yesterday. It's getting there. Slowly but surely, it's getting there. :-)

Writing about screwdrivers

Does anyone else feel really silly and innuendo-ey every time they mention the Master (or the Doctor) getting out their screwdriver, or holding their screwdriver, or, really, doing anything with their screwdriver?

No? Just me then, eh. *g*