Office Sunrise Views

I Want to Go Home

Beautiful Spring

I went for a wee walk during my lunch break today. Despite approach 59 years if age I had almost forgotten how beautiful this time of year was.

Views

One of the things I can't complain out work are the views. First pic is the view from my workstation. 2nd and 3rd pics are my view over North Gower from where I take my lunch.

Stuck in the past

These corridors in the office where I work remind me of a aet gor 2001: A Space Odyssey

Gower Ghosts

 I am still edidting Gower Ghosts at every opportunity I get.

Misty Muse

Very misty day today. And it aroused my muse, which is already slowly drip-feeding me a short ghost story set in a fog bound office block...

Mother-of-Millions

I used this week's Sunday indoor gardening slot to pot up a Mother-of-Millions plant tp take into the office:

Christmas at the Office

Christmas lunch and Yulefest day at the office.

 Mood dipping as I am desperate for a break from work.

Back to the Gym

Gym after work today to clear my mind...

Gym

Just joined the gym 💪

Three Quarters...

As things stand, I am about 3/4 through my 9th and final novel(la). Whilst I am no longer aiming to reach the word count set by Nanowrimo, I am on target to complete thecfirst draft of the book, which is a massive takeaway for me from the project. 

Needs Must

 

Catch Up

After a cheeky day of Nanowrimo yesterday, it's time to catch up on my writing...

Another UnXpected Turn

I've reached a decent stage of my novel, Familiar. So much so that I no longer feel it necessary to reach my daily word count for Nanowrimo. 

I have now reached the stage of the book where I am happy just to write one scene of the book a day. I think this will be sufficient to finish the novel(la) by the end of the month. 🙂

UnXpected Turn

Piling on the word count as the story takes an unexpected turn!

8.25

My 9th and final novel reaches the quarter way mark.

Waiting in the Rain

The Quiet Before the Storm

The quiet before the storm of activity. Nanowrimo, or write a novel in a month, commences tomorrow...

Reading Again...

Billie Quick's blood has just streaked the pale vampire's faces, meking them appear "like clowns from an unholy circus." Love it!