Thanks to the orange hell cat as he is being known this weekend, I was awake at seven. So I figured (after a suitable period of blearily eating breakfast and blinking at the computer screen) that I could try and get a chapter done.
And now it’s completed. Yay. Given it’s only ten, I’m going to go back to bed for some semblance of a Sunday lie-in on this cold, grey, wet day then hit Chapter Sixteen. Then I might be allowed Mamma Mia. Unless the girls get a wild hair on about pushing through…
