So, I’ve started writing my book. It’s going to be rubbish
and I probably won’t let anyone ever read it, but it’ll keep me busy while I’m
sitting in the van at night. I didn’t actually do anything today, like I
planned. I just go so engrossed in typing I looked at the clock at I’d been at
it for nearly 8 hours straight. Scary really.
I suppose this means I’ve not really got anything to tell
you. Which is bad really. You’ve all signed on to see what I’ve been doing
today and the truth is I’ve been doing something I could have done at home.
I’m moving back to the coast tomorrow, so keep your eyes
open for that...
Mother, you still haven’t emailed me back. Sort it out.
See you all tomorrow
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