It is a glorious Saturday morning. Not yet too hot, despite a postcard-blue sky. My children both woke in good spirits and we shared breakfast – mum, dad, Munchkin and Babou. A perfect start to the weekend.
And what am I doing now, barely an hour later? I am sitting in an air-conditioned classroom supervising some very bored-looking high school students as they sit a mock exam. Why am I doing this? Not sure – it must have seemed like a good idea at the time. To think – I could be at the pool with the kids, or enjoying a prolonged Highlands Coffee breakfast, or a million other things.
On the plus side, I have just collected some very professional-looking business cards advertising my novel and I’ve just posted order forms in the pigeon holes of all the teachers at school. Even a measly ten-percent take up would be great! It does seem that shipping copies of “IS” to
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