END OF SEASON LETHARGY
Why is it that you always feel more tired when you are not doing anything than when you are busy? I should be off the blocks at the end of the season sitting down to write the blockbuster I feel sure is in me, well a book that might make a few pennies, even pounds, but I am struck with lethargy. I am up in the mornings, at seven instead of six (well sevenish, seven is when the alarm goes, I make it our of bed by Thought for the Day at a quarter to eight). I am not spending time in the pub, never watch telly or read novels during the day and do not take afternoon naps. I have a weakness for Radio Four and matinees, when you can get a cheaper theatre or cinema ticket, and have no trouble filling up the day, but I am not actually doing anything constructive, apart from going to a few talks and tours at the National Gallery - I think that, as a London guide, I really should be able to do a tour of our major art gallery, although I am not likely to be offered one.
Tourism is fifteen per cent down from the USA, mainly because of the weak dollar, and there is little work around although I have got a winter tour at the end of November, so I am technically between jobs rather than unemployed (see last posting). It just takes me a while to get into winter mode when I sit at the computer for most of the day and do some proper writing rather than blog doodling. Half term is my excuse (daughter Julia arrives next week and I do not want to get too wrapped up in anything while she is around) as is the need to look after this old house after I have been away all summer. I have spent a few hours doing an autumn clean - I always think that the low sun at this time of year exposes a million faults. Housework can be curiously comforting when you have been living out of a suitcase for months on end.
Still I did summon up the energy to email some agents and got a coupleof expressions of interest. But it friday night now so that will have to wait until Monday. Talk about procrastination. Still, at least the house looks nice...
Tourism is fifteen per cent down from the USA, mainly because of the weak dollar, and there is little work around although I have got a winter tour at the end of November, so I am technically between jobs rather than unemployed (see last posting). It just takes me a while to get into winter mode when I sit at the computer for most of the day and do some proper writing rather than blog doodling. Half term is my excuse (daughter Julia arrives next week and I do not want to get too wrapped up in anything while she is around) as is the need to look after this old house after I have been away all summer. I have spent a few hours doing an autumn clean - I always think that the low sun at this time of year exposes a million faults. Housework can be curiously comforting when you have been living out of a suitcase for months on end.
Still I did summon up the energy to email some agents and got a coupleof expressions of interest. But it friday night now so that will have to wait until Monday. Talk about procrastination. Still, at least the house looks nice...

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