Well, it’s the last day of 2015 and I’m still enjoying that Christmas
holiday bubble where the days are still dark, we stay in a lot, see a
lot of friends and family and also consume a lot of story. I’m reading
and writing avidly, getting used to my new tablet (birthday present) and
getting around to a lot of “writerly” work the day job often doesn’t
leave time for. Lots of submissions, marketing and updating web pages.
On
a personal level, we’re still getting over the rather nasty burglary we
suffered in November. We lost two cars, cash, a passport, keys, a
folder of music, a Kindle - and a bath towel! I say we’re getting over
it but it’s been more interesting than traumatic. No, I’m not
traumatised that they came in the middle of the night through a front
window whilst we were asleep. I almost admire them for that. I do feel
slightly uncomfortable because I think they were watching the house and
they’d got our movements worked out and because I am convinced they
cloned my bank cards. My handbag was found ten miles away from our
house. It was on a footpath going up to a house. They’d left my memory
stick, my work ID and my credit card very visibly in the wrong part of
the bag. They’d wanted it to be found and they wanted me to think my
bank cards were safe.
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Friday, 1 August 2014
Newsletter July 2014
I’m back at work
now, and extremely busy at the university, getting ready for next academic
year. I’m also dealing with students facing resits and new students applying through
Clearing, though the real push comes after A-Level day – 14 August.
Today, though, I
have a day off because I’ve a demanding dress and technical rehearsal this
evening with a choir I’ve joined. This is something extra and over and above
the choir I normally sing with. We’re involved with a special project, Honour,
that remembers the Great War. Do take a look. It is going to be spectacular.
Come along if you live in the Greater Manchester area.
And if you’re a
writer who feels a little isolated, I can really recommend joining a choir. You
work with people and singing is good for both your physical and mental health.
Find a choir in your local area here.
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