Sigh. Friday. A semi-productive day, enlivened by random moments of wishing to scream. An Executive Decision has therefore been taken.
Tomorrow is a Writer’s Day Off, even though I feel like I don’t have the luxury of time. I gotta get outta this house, and the Plan is to go to the Inside Farmers Market in Belfast tomorrow, and Have an Outing. I give myself permission to spend money on frivolities. Possibly, I will even eat lunch.
Hopefully this will address the Inclination to Scream.
In the meantime, Rook has convinced Tali that it is too Happy Hour, so I will be making up the bed for the night, and possibly finding something Silly to watch while I have a glass, or two, of wine.
I hope everyone had a delightful Friday the Thirteenth.
Be well. Be safe.
I’ll check in as can.
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