I cannot believe how much I've done today.
Dancing class this morning. Back home, laundry, shower, writing, lunch. Out with a friend and her little girl who's the same age as Jack. Back home, wash up, finish laundry, cook dinner, go and change. Dancing show - four dances, two costumes. Home at 9.30 pm, writing.
And I've written 1,335 words of Master Plan in amongst that lot! Crazy!
Dancing class this morning. Back home, laundry, shower, writing, lunch. Out with a friend and her little girl who's the same age as Jack. Back home, wash up, finish laundry, cook dinner, go and change. Dancing show - four dances, two costumes. Home at 9.30 pm, writing.
And I've written 1,335 words of Master Plan in amongst that lot! Crazy!
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Oh, I bet. That music's catchy enough if you just hear it once; I can only imagine what happens when you're dancing to it and rehearsing it a lot! Hope you get some rest. The Master'll still be there later. *g*
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What happens is that your family get absolutely sick of hearing you singing it! *g*
I've perked up a lot now I've had a cuppa, a shower, and some dinner. And of course in my shower (great thinking time, shower time) I started thinking about Anthing Goes and Cole Porter and came up with a couple more ideas for my Big Bang story and even the opening couple of paragraphs!
There's just no stopping my brain at the moment.
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Yay! It's funny how that happens sometimes, that when you've got a million things to do, especially if you're enjoying it, your brain does all of it better.