Laying out

Working from seven thirty this morning till gone nine today. However I have laid out Defenders of Guernsey, and had my story proofed by Catherine who described herself as a Comma Martinet. Very grateful to have my story looked at by someone so accomplished. She really liked it too, which was a bonus.

A short walk for half an hour this lunchtime just to breathe a bit, and a stroll to the pub this evening. But my usual Wednesday boys weren't there, so I came home after a single sharpener. Once home realised I was so tired that I had left my Crackberry in the Pub. Pegged back there, and it was safe behind the bar.

A zombie evening.

Below the front cover of the Defenders of Guernsey short story.