That counts as work, right?
But seeing as today is a day of indulgence, I am “indulging” in some editing – of a novel that I have already published. Oops. Was it really finished? Is anything every really finished? That is the most difficult thing to judge. But I know that when I read one of my novels, I only want to make minor corrections, whereas the other begs for major rewrites. I know in my heart which one I rushed to publish. And I know I am much happier with the rewriting. Being your own writer, editor and publisher is not easy. But I’m not worrying about that today! Happy Bank Holiday. It might not look exciting, but sitting in the garden with my laptop and a glass of wine makes me extremely happy.