After 4 days off in a row, the house is looking cleaner and tidier. The heaps of “stuff to tidy later” have shrunk noticably. I bought fly swats instead of just cursing the flies. I submitted two stories.
I’m feeling loads better too. In fact, I know I’m fully recovered because I’ve finally got the urge to write fiction again.
And I’m back to work tomorrow, so I won’t have time for writing.
Typical.