It's been exactly a month since I started my new novel. Needless to say, the rest of my life has almost entirely disappeared. I emerge only to eat, sleep, do my chores and hang out with my daughter on occasion. And go to my Real Job, obviously. Otherwise, I'm locked away in dreamland, even while the workmen hammer and drill and smash away at the roof, showering my flat with dust and sawdust and shit that makes me cough my lungs out.........I just keep going, despite the world's determination to get me to stop. And after a month of persistence, I am now halfway. Unbelievable! Details to follow when I finally return to my various social media platforms. Until then, I'm on a rocket ride.
I live in Bloomsbury.
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