Yesterday on a whim I decided to come back to hometown and to husband. I hadn’t been seeing him in 2 weeks because of work. Such a good choice, albeit that tad irrational to commute in the wrong direction on a sunday, of all things.
So today I’m in hometown, where I usually get derailled. And the morning started rather on the derailled side of the hill.
Basic FTF plan for today:
write 2 h: revise pp. 1-6
redraft pp. 7-10
prep. a nice lunch (without getting engulfed in the happy housewife cliché)
redraft pp. 11-15
check work emails and answer
revise pp. 16-20
keep darkly plotting on his back with his friends for the surprise party for his birthday
talk about the spa retreat for the 5-8 Febr weekend