My Writing Jacket

Well it’s the middle of November and I’m sat at my desk in my writing jacket!! (A big fat purple wooly cardi) I refuse to put the heating on, although I have yielded and turned the lights on, it’s 2pm, dark and tippling it down. I’m going to need a cup of tea to warm my hands shortly too. Crazy weather, out of control bush fires one week, torrential downpours the next, will it inspire some crazy story ideas I wonder?

 

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