Not sure whether that’s two words or one. Good afternoon folks. The weather is reflecting my slightly sombre mood today. It’s grey, windy and chilly. Nondescript pretty much sums it up.
I’m off to this creative writing class at a local pub. I’ve penned another short story and I may share it with you, if you’re unlucky. Not much has happened otherwise, bar a reasonable lunch, and me waking up in the middle of the night, with my right calf having cramped up. I yelled out an expletive which I won’t bore you with here, and then felt the searing pain at the back of the leg. All this at 5 in the morning.
Exciting bloke eh? I don’t know how I cope with the heady feelings of another nondescript day. Still, I hope to enjoy what this writing class has in store, it might cheer me up.