Edited by Angela Garratt, Sunday, 2 Oct 2016, 09:05
They say that Sunday is supposed to be the day of rest.
Sunday's I usually go to work, but I am on holiday this week (not that I have gone anywhere, but, you know). So, I am spending today reading the study companion. I might watch a film later with a big bar of chocolate and a bottle of wine, Nah! forget the wine.
Actually, I am so used to being busy, I am feeling like a bit of a spare part in my own home, how crazy is that? I might just have a good long soak in the bath.
I have a few poems and short stories to edit later, so I might just get on with that.
I might as well enjoy it, I don't very often have the time to be bored, and when this degree really gets going, I dare say I will be bored again over the next six years or so.
At least the sun is shining, I would peg the washing out but there are spiders on the washing line, so that's one job I let my partner do.
I am still looking forward to the twelfth at Dudley college, I love meeting new people, especially like-minded people, that's one of the reasons why I run a writing group. Oh, it looks like my writing group and I will be visiting a Cat. C prison to do a couple of group sessions with prisoners that are in the process of being rehabilitated, to get ready to be put back into society, wouldn't it be great if my group and I could just reach out to one person and help to change their lives through the love of literature. Now, that would be something to be proud of.
I will probably be back on here again later, I am getting into this blogging thing. That's if I am doing it right, that is.
Sunday, Study Day and the Rest
They say that Sunday is supposed to be the day of rest.
Sunday's I usually go to work, but I am on holiday this week (not that I have gone anywhere, but, you know). So, I am spending today reading the study companion. I might watch a film later with a big bar of chocolate and a bottle of wine, Nah! forget the wine.
Actually, I am so used to being busy, I am feeling like a bit of a spare part in my own home, how crazy is that? I might just have a good long soak in the bath.
I have a few poems and short stories to edit later, so I might just get on with that.
I might as well enjoy it, I don't very often have the time to be bored, and when this degree really gets going, I dare say I will be bored again over the next six years or so.
At least the sun is shining, I would peg the washing out but there are spiders on the washing line, so that's one job I let my partner do.
I am still looking forward to the twelfth at Dudley college, I love meeting new people, especially like-minded people, that's one of the reasons why I run a writing group. Oh, it looks like my writing group and I will be visiting a Cat. C prison to do a couple of group sessions with prisoners that are in the process of being rehabilitated, to get ready to be put back into society, wouldn't it be great if my group and I could just reach out to one person and help to change their lives through the love of literature. Now, that would be something to be proud of.
I will probably be back on here again later, I am getting into this blogging thing. That's if I am doing it right, that is.
Catch ya later
Angie